[...] I wonder if I'm working as well, if this is my way, I feel there is a mission to fulfill, or am I wrong and should change. What should I do with my marriage, my relationship with my husband, bring a marriage as a duty, an obligation? Finally, could I have taken the right path? [...]
Beloved. Am I a guide you. One who accompanies you in this life of emotional excess. Many choices that takes the soul before birth are difficult for the person and life many times in peat depletion minds and do not let you see the right path. You know your path is well marked and you've felt it your entire life, you have a strong direction where to go. Your were always doubts about why this way rather than another? And you see the way outside and you see more light than yours.
My light, my treasure. Your path is a path of contemplation, understanding and dedication. Accept your human side and surrender to it. Your search for a greater significance to the things you're driving to a blindness to reality. No I mean that is not appropriate guide you through your heart, for your internal instincts, you have to do it. But do not let the non-recognition of what really happens in your life not allow you to see the wonder of your life.
It's like I tell my loved one, a short little story I want to show.
There was once a tiny little caterpillar who wanted to climb a tree. Crawling strongly wanted to reach the tree. For her it was a very stiff climb but I felt that was what I had to do. With it, my darling, there was another little caterpillar, she also had to climb the tree, this little caterpillar neighbor of the first felt he had to climb to the top but did not understand why and constantly doubted his way.
So it happened that the first conviction, was above all the bumps feeling was right. But the second, not knowing what he did, as constantly doubted, passed through the same bumps but felt pain, exhaustion, fear, watching the ground below the tree, and was terrified in case he fell, did not understand why the rise. And oh! Why was this origuita fears. The other wanted to help the little caterpillar, loved her since I was your neighbor, your sister, and was trying to help but could not because that would make do what I always saw suffering and pain. The increase was equally difficult, equally severe and often seemed to never end. There were doubts. There were serious problems. But tireless, strong, got up every day the little caterpillar and began his journey to the top in the canopy of tall tree. Missionaries of life left internal drive on an instinct stronger every day and solve all the problems.
They were together, although they felt separate and different, their hearts they knew it was a road that had to do together. It was. They leaned, one opened the way to the other and vice versa. Other times a food was missing and the other gave it. Do you need this path so hard? You do not have, but they chose to do it together as always, they remained united as souls. No doubt this love in their souls.
So our first little caterpillar seemed to cost, it seemed that I was very clear that this was the destination, the road to take. But our second little caterpillar cost him more and more I felt that there was some easier way to climb to the crown, could not understand how that was the easiest way. This road bumps, steep slopes. He recognized how you move and how it cost to go cost him each time dragging his body on the tree. I felt that life was staining, the tree would get dirty when she moved her body a bit about it, and every time, uncomfortable and tired had to stop to remove the tree Cortecito attached to his body. He did not like her body because he was not clumsy, awkward, slow. She wanted to be the tree, or be the tree. She wanted to be the Cortecito who remained in the body of his friend the little caterpillar neighbor, for he saw that these Cortecito lived very well, sticking to him, he did not care, so we gave them shelter, the heat was above the up to the top of the tree without problems.
Our little caterpillar felt really bad. And even though his friend told him that she was about, she felt increasingly more and more missing.
Imagine that one day they reached the top, imagine what happened. The little caterpillar first, our friend, he immediately began to make a little cocoon where getting later. House a cocoon where I felt like I had to do and then go inside to rest. However, the little caterpillar second, our friend, tired, stayed regret all the pain to upload all this. She felt she had been a long journey, she was tired, feeling ill, and it was, but he forgot to go increasingly making its bud, not realizing that it had reached the top.
At the end she was alone. Her friend put her body in that little shelter they had designed and she had not yet begun. So he began to hurry to make that tiny little house for herself. It took a little work, not enough up the hill but we took it took so long to react to it was getting late. I felt that was what I had to do, but did not understand why he was so eager to get inside the house. So he put some little eggs at the entrance of the house and went inside the little bud that had made her own. It was not as big an asshole as his friend but did not flinch so long as it was before, apart from being so tired I just had no strength.
There he remained indoors, in silence, your secret. In the silence of his bud realized that nothing is forever and that life is one second. He realized that everything he had suffered was not as she remembered that just climbed a tree, as everyone does, but focused again and again in the bumps and not in the tree, every day his friend was more gentle, affectionate and friendly. She focused on her friend was not good, did not help, then asked to take her on their backs to the top of the tree, and now, in silence, I understood that it could not be. That he had to carry, like her, with her body.
He saw his friend crying every day, not for the effort, but could not carry it. And he was overcome with emotion. Both waiting time was so wrong that he will answer all your questions. Then she looked at herself and also felt that he had done well. The climb was very hard, just as hard as any little caterpillar to the thousands who went up the mountain, but she was always accompanied, guided, at no point did they think to where to go or what to do. Nor was lost, she was very easy, but was constantly poor, lost and tired. So while some little caterpillar paved the way for hundreds of other little caterpillar, it was all the time trying to climb it alone, and still tired a lot. He realized that he knew, he was blindfolded throughout the climb. But now began a new life. He was in the bud full of peace, of light. Do not want to leave because I felt there was intimacy and meaning to everything that happened.
He looked at the little caterpillar that began the road, that he was born. And realized how much beauty was in it and how much will and love and commitment. He was surprised to be full of hope, full of illusion. I wanted to say to herself, just then, that the road would be much harder than I thought, but then saw this tiny worm that began the road and knew that the road would be hard, very hard, but was happy to live . All rushed to get started. And I could not see why his soul was so much emotion in that first but realized it did not matter, what mattered is that from the beginning she knew that the road that was, I was doing the right thing, simply forgot to put the soul in what he did.
Suddenly he began to feel that the size was inadequate, he felt increasingly uncomfortable in their cocoon and felt that I had done the right thing, who had become too small. Once again he realized that he was moaning, complaining and waited. He thought it would be a thing of his mind that he had grown accustomed to the complaints and continued a little more there. After a while of waiting felt it was time to leave. That collection had already been long enough. We shall then went out and saw, first of all, their offspring out of their little eggs, breaking their tiny shells. He felt happy. Observed after the cocoon of his friend and saw that I had left. Where he tried to look but saw nothing and thought it would not have gone very far as they, the little caterpillar, are very slow moving very awkwardly and slowly.
But then something wonderful came to rest before it. It was a species of bird, small but beautiful, with elongated wings, golden yellow, with white and blue pinch. Full of light. In the eyes of that animal so special and wonderful, he recognized his friend and he, tenderly, he was approached by one loving appreciation and said now we are butterflies. And she realized. Was worth everything. It was also observed and had wings, which could also fly. He let his wings and realized how easy it was to fly to move.
How easy was it now!. He realized that life had been completely a road to this moment of encounter, recognition and awakening. He was happy, happy. And he began to move fast. A fly fast. The little caterpillar another friend followed the valleys, for the flowers by the river, walked after her till exhausted exhausted and returned to the top of the tree and settled next to each other:
What now? - He asked his friend the little caterpillar.
Now you are. We have lived, loved. We managed to live a full life.
And orugita realized that his life had a meaning far more momentous than had been recognized. And now, live forever together these two butterflies, embraced by his eternal love in a puff timeless.
My beloved. Preciosa mine. This story is a story near you, very close. No exaggeration to see the detail, but the tendency so far has followed.
I want to enlighten a bit on your way. Today, now, you begin to glimpse the top of the tree, and you begin to understand that up to it is a sacrifice of one day to another. It's a hard sacrifice, exhausting. You see caterpillars fall by the wayside and others who choose not to climb to the top. What is right? Only you can decide what you want done because internally, everything is correct. The step you take from the heart, is just the one to give. The step you take from fear, it is wrong. I invite you to go and see the sights from the top of it can be seen. I invite you to feel the air from the top for a few moments in this message, and then you decide.
Peace, quiet, tranquility and infinite love for simple things. Life is very hard to bring my beloved. No matter if you renew your wings, once you reach the top, if you decide to make your cocoon in a nearby branch. Important that you know to find the meaning to your life, you understand that above all the live fully. Love does not come after the summit, nor after the bud, but after eliminating all doubts and fears.
It's just the ego that allows you to discover the great love in your heart. That obstacle is the fear that you can not see how much you love them. But tell me, my soul. If we do not recognize your beloved soul mate, that before you walk every day, tireless and pushing you how to recognize the love waiting in another being? Recognition does not bring happiness, but leave behind the fears and doubts will light up your life no doubt necessary for the road.
Many doubts beset you now. See yourself from the beginning and watch always held hope for this life you're full of potholes. And why wait so long to change your life. You have strength because I'm by your side and I see my beloved, I see you strong. Loving, tireless. Full of light. I'm with you every moment of your life and I do not stop with your questions, I continue loving you and accompanying you. I am he. And I'm with you.
We souls, we are not temporary or limited as human bodies or as human consciousness, we are free and we can fly and we can go from one place to another. I chose me to live by your side and I am happy to find you the love that I now find. Let me show a little love between us and you will see that your heart is infinite, which is not limited and that there is eternal love in your life, just now, today, is not a good time to recognize it. Do not focus on the banal, focus on the internal. Through the heart of everything is light.
Breathe a while now. Breathe this light energy.
A full power of understanding, peace. I am here with you. By your side. I did not go away to write the message and turned away from you, no, I send to "mail" not wanting to miss a second of your life. I was always next to you and I will not move from there until the time comes to leave, and even so then it'll be accompanying you also by your side at all times. Just like you do to me. This life is a life of sacrifice life for it is a search for faith and understanding. It separates us is a fine line, a line that allows us to see. The doubts are fears that hide the true heart and sense of mission life. Love is eternal and no matter who is at your side. When you open your heart you love forever. But my beloved, if you choose now close our eyes to your feelings for a search for something more material, you will not find love, but emotions, emotional density. Passions.
Looking for love or looking passions? You have to define these concepts in your life again. We, my beloved, we are in search of love. No passion. In this research we are eliminating our life passions, doubts, fears. Both you and I look the same.
My soul is with you. My sleeping mind can not understand, may not want, you can not recognize, but is also part of my being and adores you. And above all, at all times throughout his life would be spending time with you, loving you.
That is my mission in life with you today. Thanks for giving me the opportunity to sacrifice my life to share with you a life of tranquility.
Life is a relentless climb toward the inner recognition. You are coming, my beloved, do not worry for what you did right or wrong, everything is correct. Love yourself so you can see me through your beautiful eyes. You know then that within, souls are equal, identity, love and remain united. You know that, outwardly, we are two souls asleep, tired and not even recognize ourselves as we see ourselves. Have faith, be calm and advances without lament.
Thanks for this message of love and hopes to soon get you the clarity to see me in your day to day.
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