TIPP 34 – A Special Gift: Truth

The piece that follows was firstly released on the 21st of January 2022

Good morning Wondrous Siblings ☺️

Peripatetic TIPP 34 – “A Special Gift: Truth”

There are layers to Truth…
Layers one can choose to be passionate,
To be couriously and gently intrigued by
And therefore desire to unravel… Kindly!
As if they were the beautiful, precious,
Handmade wrapping-papers
Of a Gift!
🎁
Wrappings that you know,
Are special for what they are…
Thus you don’t feel like
Tearing them apart
Rather and just to gently,
Lightly remove,
And fold…
Keep on the side…
Layer of wrapping paper
Over layer of wrapping paper.
☀️
Truth is a special gift
And the unwrapping of it
Is the actual experience
You are here – in this form – to witness.
In this procedure
Rests I suppose, the whole point
Of having eyes to see through
Ears to listen with
Fingers to touch with
Nose to smell through…
Feelings to comprehend the messages of…
Mental abilities to process all the information you get, in countless ways…
All of your sensations, ALL
Aid you in this beautiful
Exiting and Ecstatic
Experience
The one of unwrapping the Gift of Truth
Here
On Earth!
And No,
This is No race,
No race on who will be able
To unwrap this gift first…
Because each single gift here
Each single lifetime
Is a personalized unwrapping experience!
All wrappings that is,
Are singular,
Each gift here
Has its very own
Uniquely handcrafted wrappings
With its very own
Unique and Exquisite Truth
Held Within!
A Truth that once found
Recognized
Can be tenderly kept
In the palms of our hands
For a moment
And can be soundly heard.
We can then after choose
To Rejoice as it sings
Chanting along with our mouths
Together
With All of the Souls
That similarly
Chant with theirs!
Yet,
the unwrapping needs be done,
In this procedure:
The gentle unraveling
Of this one special gift.
And this procedure might seem
Long and Retardive…
Which it is,
And tire us at times…
But even though it might feel tiring at times
It never really misses
To BE stunning for what it is,
Extraordinary
Beautiful, Magical…
It never really misses
To, in one way or another, Surprise Us!
The amount of layers to unravel
Depends entirely on Us – by the way –
On our willingness to be truthful,
To be honest with ourselves.
After all it’s the
“Special Gift of Truth”
We are talking about ❣️
🎁🤷🏻‍♀️
Seems like a pretty reasonable,
Logical requirement on our behalf!
Don’t you think?
☺️
Being honest with ourselves means
Admitting to All of our corporeal sensations,
The sensations that spring
from the inside of Us…
Admitting, recognizing, appreciating
What we are feeling, thinking, sensing.
Otherwise spoken:
Having the Willingness Not to lie to ourselves!
Lying to ourselves
In the humanly designed
Societal environments
We are currently submerged in,
Is pretty easy actually!
So…
Here lays the fun of it all…
We shall slip into denial
of the experience of our thoughts…
Of the existence of our feelings…
Of the burning of our passions, our dreams…
Many many times here!
But Magically…
In one way or another
Each and Every time
Something, someone, a hint
Will happen, occur
To remind us,
we still have the choice
To be honest with ourselves!
A sign shall shine for a brief moment
Ring a bell…
In the gorgeous story we Star into
Of this slow and gentle unraveling
And return us to questions such as:
“What do I really – honestly – feel right now?”
“Why is my body tensing up and hurting in that specific region?”
“What is really bothering me here?”
“Why do I have a feeling I’ve lived through this before?”
“What’s going on inside me at this moment?”
Hmmm…
Lying to our sensations is definitely
Pretty easy here…
Interpreting what goes on inside us
Through the lens of someone else’s eyes…
Missing, forgetting momentarily or avoiding
To Trust the lens provided
By Our own built-in eyes,
Missing to Trust the tactile feels
Of our own built-in hands’ fingertips…
Of course it is easy…
But you see the matter here?
Noone else can unwrap
Your
“Special Gift of Truth”
for you,
Because your built-in eyes
Are the only ones
That can clearly see this gift,
on a continuous basis…
Your built-in Sensors are the only ones
That can fully experience this unraveling,
minute after minute!
Thus very practically…
Speak Your unique unraveling story!
Fantastic isn’t it?
And then again,
Can you grasp what this means?
At Root…
It means that you have been equipped
By Nature
With All you really need,
Qualities Especially designed
To unravel particularly
Your Special Gift of Truth!
Otherwise what for
Would Mother Nature
Go on so much trouble
To create so so many
Differently looking eyes?
Differently hearing ears?
Differently speaking voices?
Differently walking feet?
Differently moving arms?
I mean, sure thing…
She didn’t create All of this diversity
For no reason…
It does serve at something,
And is extremely efficient,
Exactly as it is.
All in Nature IS!
If a particular form didn’t serve at something
It wouldn’t very simply exist…
Or go extinct, transform into something else.
Logical isn’t it?
And…
Can you notice
Within this fact
How much devotion exists?
How much reverence,
from Nature,
Specifically to each single
Of her creatures?
Re-Think about it for a moment…
So…
My sensations,
are the only ones
That can fully experience
The unwrapping of
My Special Gift of Truth…
The sensations,
The abilities of this body
I walk with, and into
This one,
Not any other
A Potentially prettier, slimmer,
shaped in a different manner one…
No no!
This One
As it is right Now,
As we speak Here,
Is especially designed
Constantly shaped
Instant after instant
To see, feel, experience
In all ways possible to my Human form,
The gift that rests in my Lap!
So is yours,
So is everybody else’s.
Especially designed,
Constantly remodeled
Updated, renewed
Shaped and reshaping
For the Unraveling of
The gift that rests in your Lap!
Creatures… All of us
Whose mother
Has meticulously prepared a gift each,
For each of us
To slowly discover
Experience!
This mother
Went to quite a big trouble
To personalize
Each and every single one
Of these gifts!
I mean, can you imagine?
No same thumbprint
None,
In the history of Life
No same – no identical
Grain of sugar, right?
None!
Each single thing
That has ever existed
Each single thing that exists right Now
Each single thing that will ever exist
Created by Nature,
Our great Mother
Is Unique, has no double!
Twins you say?
Yeah! Another extraordinary creation!
What about them?
Well!
They can look alike,
To the eye,
But they shall
Once again
Hold different traits
One who lives
Day in day out
Next to twins
Shall learn to distinguish
And do it with ease too
The two beautiful creatures
By their differing behaviours
By their differing glances
By their differing temperament
Proving once again
To themselves
Of how unique
And personalized
The whole life experience is…
Same environment
Same room
Same looking eyes
Same parents
And yet,
Even there…
A totally different story!
If you asked me, how I imagine this…
I see mother Nature
Immensely exited
Wrapping up the identical twins
In the same sac…
Knowing of how exhilarating
It shall feel
For this layer’s unwrapping
To reveal
“There are two (maybe more) gifts in here!!!!”
Joy ✨💕✨
Ups…
I just revealed something here…
Didn’t I?
Haha…
Oh well!
Might as well tell at this point…
The “Special Gift of Truth” is You.
So…
You see why…
Noone else
Can unravel it for you,
But You?
Noone else can,
Because noone else can glance
To the World
Through your Eyes
Experience your moments
With your Heart and Soul.
They aren’t You!
They are Your Siblings…
But not You.
You and All your Layers
Are made of infinite choices
For being together.
Unique,
Special agreements
For assemblage.
You took long to be assembled
The way you are
You take long to grow, change, transform
It’s extremely meticulous and enthusiastic work
Performed For and With each one of
your constituting cells, qualities, abilities…
You take long to gift yourself to you
And you take long to unwrap yourself gently too.
Every time you rush this delicate
Magical process
Every single time you act impatiently
With yourself
You begin to tear apart wrappings… Layers
And then you Hurt.
And later, Remember of the need
To take glue or thread and stitch back
Those torn wrapping layers
As you move forth in the unwrapping story
Of the layers…
Yes! You do!
If you speak honestly with yourself
You know it.
Those wrappings – you see –
Are not irrelevant
Any less or more important
Of the actual Special Gift that is therein.
They are part of your Gift
An integral part of it.
And your pain,
Your sensations
Your biological abilities
Tell you so in total Honesty,
And insist repeating this message,
Until you stop lying…
Denying them your attention.
They are as much You
As every sensation you experience is You,
As the essence in the lap of the wrappings Is!
You, Me, We, are All of this,
The wrappings,
Every tini-tiny personalized detail on these
And the substance held within!
And We learn,
In the course of this Story
By slowly and gently unwrapping ourselves,
The Special Gift of Truth.
How everything,
Every little thing,
Is Priceless,
One of a kind,
Unique,
Special Here for what it is:
Not in function of something else!
Even though it does collaborate,
With everyone and everything else.
It is All Special because Unique,
Irreplaceable, Never again returning,
It is special because it exists exactly as IS.
And…
So does everything and everyone else…
Around you, me, we.
Can you see where this is going?
You are not Special and Priceless
in comparison
to something or someone else…
You are Not comparable
to someone or something else!
And so is everybody else, Not comparable!
Now can you grasp the reverence of Nature
Towards You and each single of her creatures?
Or not yet?
Our comparative abilities…
Why do they exist?
What do they give us the power to do?
Be honest to yourself about it…
Isn’t it a fact that these abilities allow us
To see similarities and differences among things?
Very well!
Different doesn’t mean either More or Less valuable…
Does it?
Very well!
Become honest with yourself
And you shall see
That “more or less”, is a possibility,
a choice to translate,
Transform something
In something other than it is.
Whereas being able to discern differences
Is an ability,
An ability that speaks very clearly:
Seeing differences is seeing we differ.
Plain and simple.
😃
Nothing lies within us darlings…
All is what it is and
It is extremely efficient and precise
As it is!
Though…
The choice is ours to be honest about it,
And consequently choose to do and say things
Accurately,
in Resonant ways to our internal qualities,
Express in ways that we really Like,
that come from the inside.
As a result,
Be quite light and happy, independently of the context we live in!
Or…
Choose Not to Be honest,
And consequently choose to do and say things
that aren’t resonant with our qualities.
Express in words and ways that do not honestly have much to do with who we really are, inside.
As a result,
Be sad, continuously angered by the context we live in, blaming Life!
🤷🏻‍♀️
None of your sensations lie,
They in fact inform you
Second after second
Of what they are doing
They express themselves honestly,
And you can learn,
By being with them
To do the same!
You are an assemblage
The collection of countless substances and qualities!!!!
You
This abundant and
Entirely Unique
One of the kind Blend,
Learns to Express
The Collective Voice of you,
Of All that composes You.
Can you grasp why it takes time?
Learns by observing each one,
Of your transient thoughts,
Of your transient feelings,
Of your dreams, ideas, visions…
Just as if,
Each one of these were
Precious Wrappings!
You
Learn to appreciate each single trait,
Each single gesture,
Each single movement You make
For what it IS.
And then You realize
Unwrapping All these layers
Was All meant
For you to discover
Each one singularly
But also
In their togetherness,
Their synergies.
And…
To wrap it All up again:
Be the Whole of You!
Not just some parts…
Not just in part…
But Whole.
With every single minuscule design,
With every inch of colour,
With every scratch and scar,
All of it.
You
Ultimately learn
That your Value,
Has, Is, Shall be Unmeasurable.
And that Unmeasurable
Has, is, Shall be the value
Of everything and everyone else too.
You
Learn to Embrace and Embody You.
And You Learn
practicing it All on yourself.
Practicing:
What it truly means
To embrace someone and something else too!
To Be You,
with many many many
Fascinating,
Priceless
One of the kind
Other Beings.
What We collectively are,
Is a Gift too…
A special gift of many unique layers
And many unique essences,
For and with eachother too!
So yeah…
Of course it takes long!
Are you kidding me?
It’s the Infinite
We are discovering!
And yet…
If you look at every single Instant
In its singularity,
You can already feel it,
You are there already:
Unwrapping
Holding
Chanting
Re-Wrapping
Sharing Whole…
All happens simultaneously,
At every moment
That goes by.
Told you it’s Magic!
✨💖✨
If you’re being True to yourself,
You already G’Now it is!


Peace
Flower’s Heart 🌼

💕💞💗❤️💖💓❣️

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