CONVERSATION FOUR—"Popping Maya’s Hologram" Jeshua, I am still not clear. Who are you? Who am I? You say we are one, yet you still seem to be there and I here. I AM but a mirror of yourself, residing eternally beyond the realms of your physical senses. You see me as Jesus or Jeshua, for this being is the One who holds the focus of the Christ for this Earth. His mirror reflects back to you the Christ within. It is an image that you know, one that many hold as part of the remembrance of your true estate. Jeshua ben Joseph, who became Jesus the Christ, came to help you remember. That was his purpose, his mission—nothing more. "Know Ye, Ye are Gods". You already preexist in the Christ. The Christ holds all the myriad Souls in remembrance of their true estate, for as I have often said, you have never left the Father’s house. I’m still confused. It is all a dance of light. It is as though you see yourself in the mirror, and even though you are not across the room, standing in the glass, you might perceive you are there. The body and the world are like a great three-dimensional mirror where but a portion of your larger image might be reflected in time and space. So it seems you are there, but in truth the image is only a partial projection of what you truly are. Consider another metaphor—the hologram. A holographic image may be projected into a room, yet there is really nothing there except a projected image. You have read in the Bible that man was created in the "image and similitude" of God. It is true—quite accurate. So, we’re not really here? It’s really all an illusion—"maya," as the mystics say? There is no here or there. The Father’s house of many mansions is One. All rooms are One; the House is One. There is only the omnipresent, eternal Now, which is timeless, dimensionless. All that you call time, space, and dimensionality exists as projected holograms, dreams created in the imagery of the only One that is. You are that only One. You are here, you are there, you are everywhere and you are nowhere. Ponder this and much light and remembrance shall come. I just get dizzy and feel like I’m going to fly apart and lose it when I consider this. All that can destruct is the limited constraints of a mind that you have boxed your vastness within. You cannot lose what you truly are, only what you are not. Let go, so you might remember and gaze again upon vast vistas and beyond. This feels like enough for today. Yes. It is time to nourish the body and soul with human things. —The Christ Later, as I drive to pick Karen up, I feel some fear and worry. Is this going to turn out to be a book or something? What are the Christians going to say? Every time the discussions finish, I am told to write "The Christ" as the author. I’m afraid I’m going to be crucified for this.
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