The Flower of Life code contains universal information, similar to a “genetic code” of the universe.
This genetic code goes beyond common forms of teaching and lies behind the entire structure of reality itself, from micro to macro. All the harmonics of light, sound and music are found in this geometric structure, which exists as a holographic pattern, defining the shape of both atoms and galaxies.
The Flower of Life is the very nature of the universe, the science of time, space, consciousness, life and evolution.
Working with the inner child is extremely important for anyone on the path to self-discovery. In our early childhood we receive those initial emotional and mental matrices that condition us throughout our later lives.
Although we usually remember nothing consciously, our early experiences shape our defense systems, the way we think and feel about ourselves and the world.
It often happens that we outgrow our environment and our mental understandings come into conflict with the subconscious mechanisms by which we interact in the world.
For example, we may want to trust life, open our heart, be calm and accepting, but be tense, opinionated, anxious, jealous, clingy, controlling.
To change this, we need to find the underlying layers that reflect on our personality, release the emotional tensions, study and learn the emotions, the fragmentation, untie the knot of contradictions by helping the child in us in order for the child in us to help Us grow … 🙏❤️
Questions and answers
Where, where did you get lost, my poor-poor man?
When did you deviate from your only living self?
On whose foreign roads did you run and stumble?
And what idols did you worship on the way?
And have you been feeling like a shadow of somebody else?
Did you feel needed, successful?
Did you prevail over the other- for power?
And were you glad you didn't do a thing
when the Thing was weakly calling?
Do you offer your artful soul at a stall
in promotion
with all the rest that will profitly sell?
Don't you sprinkle your soul with a slop,
as soon as silver bids on souls…or gold…?
What fire ?... for anyone you kindled?-
didn't Prometheus chain himself ?
Didn't you put yourself in the circus?
Haven't you become your own villain?
Does your heart go weak by the day
Torn between the Eagle named Fear?
And the Eagle named Time?
Serving as a slave to someone's claims,
won't it lead you to more bitter days ?
Isn't it time to stop, to reflect and
In the night to seek salvation?
The child in you that you suppressed,
Listen, hear - it asks for fair decisions?
Doesn't it want you to break the chain you sewed
And give him back what you can't buy with silver?
Forgiveness for yourself , for being wrong?
Forgiveness for others , for the world?
Doesn't it drag you into the open spaces,
which a wanderer had not discovered yet?
It's nice to talk again with it,
(The child in you)
instead of hiding from the conversations?
Don't waste the time, my poor-poor man!
Don't waste a mere second any longer.
Hug tight your inner child inside
from now and always for the ride!
You've run out of roads so many times.
Only the Child knows…
how to lead you in the right direction!
Embrace your child's soul at last …
And you won't be lost …even in
The Ninth Dimension…
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Stob, Bulgaria
Painting by Gyuri
https://www.foundmyself.com/Gyuri