On Tyrants, Prejudice and Forgiveness

Consciousness and energy create reality, and every emotion we experience will take physical form in our children.

My dear ones,

How many of us are willing to admit that one reason we do not want to get rid of the tyrants in our lives is that we are actually the biggest tyrants of all, and we use other people as someone to blame?

Everyone should think about this. Confession is good for the soul.

We carry our parents' beliefs in our genes, and the tyrants in their lives live on in the recordings within us.

What drives environmental differentiation in genetic species is the pattern of response to the environment and the nature of the urge to change, despite the resistance that echoes from the past and pollutes the present.

What is the key ingredient in creating DNA?

Emotions.

They are imprinted in light, electrochemically, straight into our genetic substrate.

What are emotions based on? Our response to the environment.

And what if that environment is made of recordings of tyrants in the minds of our parents, and of their parents, tyrants who died long ago?

Then we are the product of tyrants we never even knew.

But our mind remembers, and that is our programming. We have a supercomputer struggling to run on an operating system that became obsolete long ago.

And I mean really long ago.

This is the real experience: every day we change our genetic seed through our emotions, and sometimes we even consciously try to improve. The child we would have created a year ago would not be like the child we create today, because we are older and wiser.

So now we are parents too, and our children wear our emotions. They are our own flesh and blood, aren't they?

How many of you have heard the biblical saying that the sins of the fathers are visited upon the children?

Why should children be cursed because of an old story involving their ancestors and grandparents? Why should they have to bear a curse?

Lots of questions, huh?

Consciousness and energy create reality, and every emotion we experience will take physical form in our children. We wear our parents' “sins.” In other words, our bodies are made from a cross section of their DNA. We embody their fears, their “shortcomings” and their insecurities.

We wear failure. We wear success. We wear happiness. We wear sadness.

And we also cover ourselves in their prejudices, especially when things are hard for us and an acid rain of suffering and pain falls on us.

Even a single prejudice cuts us off from those it targets, and we suffer for it. It leaves us locked outside, shut away from the beauty of the divine.

So what would the divine be, if not this kind of flawless integrity?

The power of choice, the power to experience, to know that no choice we have made will end our life, unless we created it foolishly.

To know that we are empowered by every thought.

By being flawless, we are honest and blame no one, because when we do blame, we do the most terrible things. It's as if we've given ourselves permission to be corrupt, because we can get away with it as long as we have a scapegoat for this corruption of ours. Whether it's our parents, our sexuality, our friends, our siblings, religion or the government. Many people do very foolish things when they don't think they'll have to answer for them.

That's why it's so important that there are also tyrants.

That's why it's so important that we sometimes have “bad” parents, unfaithful husbands and wives, a government with corrupt ministers to be angry at. It's important that we have them.

We don't know how important it is until we have to let them go, and we realize it isn't them we miss. It's that when they leave, we no longer have anyone to blame for our choices, and we don't want to take responsibility for them, if only for one more emotional high.

One more orgasm of drama. A chemical loop of emotions.

We have replicated the tyrant, and now he lives on in our children's genes.

How many of us acknowledge this?

And when we finally understand that our forgiveness and pardon won't come from some real estate office in the sky or a date on some community's calendar, but only from within ourselves, here and now, then we begin to fight for our right to integrity. In other words, we truly become aware of our choices. We fight against the old habit of emotions.

Emotions run in familiar loops, like a junk dealer making the rounds of the neighborhood with a horse and cart: old, noisy and not smelling too great.

People have habits simply because of how they make them feel. We don't need to take drugs to get another emotional habit. It's just as dangerous to the body as drugs, because we age every time we do it. We die. Every time we need to artificially stir up emotions, we age, and we don't grow wiser, we just grow older.

And there we've burned through another body. We've wiped out another opportunity, in a loop.

Stop suffering and working so hard not to see the gift of your life. Stop it. Don't defend your past anymore. Let it die. Let prejudice, suffering, anguish and pain disappear. Let all of it go; it belongs to the past, and these are recordings that are not ours. We don't need to pay for them anymore if, starting today, we stop hiring their emotional services.

With this divine step, we give our children a chance. This is true love: fighting the injustice within ourselves, the lies and deceptions; stopping the games; and forgiving, simply forgiving.

Do not buy into the world's ideas of who you should be. Be yourselves, your own creations. Listen to the whisper of your heart, the seat of your holy spirit. It tells you that true beauty has no face and true love is impartial.

In this quadrant of the Milky Way alone, with eleven billion possible Earths, there are many beings very different from us, yet in all of them is the divine, just as in us. That's what matters; the divine doesn't even have a face. Only the vanity of beauty has a face, but the divine does not.

Never compare your face, your body or your hands with anyone else's. Your body and your face are not up for comparison. Our fixation on outward beauty drives this machine of ours, but grace is never a matter of flesh. It lies in our intention, in our thoughts.

Our emotions arise from our thoughts. Our children wear those emotions as their flesh: the garment we have sewn for them.

And what can redeem them and give them hope for the future?

Our forgiveness, our integrity, our honesty.

So every day we laugh, forgive and redeem our future, shaping our day through the gentle strength of the divine within us. Every day we need to confess. As painful and humbling as that can be, it hurts only our ego and our inner tyrant. It opens up our laughing spirit, the part of us that always embraces and forgives.

And how do we know this?

We get our power back, with a feeling of elation and relief, and lots and lots of optimism.

We are happy, free of tyrants and prejudice.

We have matured without growing old. We have grown wiser and kept our strength.

With love

❤️

Ran

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