It is easy to “feel” the truth when we trust ourselves. It is easy to “know” the truth when we are aware.

Truth automatically confirms itself within us. It is a recognition, a remembering, of what we knew, forgot, and now remember again.

The mind is like a dog chasing its tail in the hopes of catching it. Awareness cuts to the core of our nature where no outside influence is needed to prove what we know.

The last stop on our journey home is the recognition of our truth within. It is the beginning of our true life and a natural expression of our being.

Namaste.
Robert and CJ

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By Lissa Rankin MD

Guest Writer for Wake Up World

As we embark upon the journey of 2015, I am dreaming of a world in which we remember, as the indigenous people do, that our Story of Separation is only an illusion, that we are all connected, not just to other people, but to the plants, the animals, the mountains and rivers and oceans, that we cannot harm one another, we cannot violate nature, without directly harming ourselves. What would a world governed by our certainty of Oneness be like?

I just had the unspeakable privilege of living in such an experiment while spending most of December in Australia, preparing to speak at the Uplift Festival amidst a group of modern day spiritual teachers, indigenous elders, and sacred activists. The experience was so profound, moving, and hopeful that I was launched into a phase of grief after leaving our bubble of Oneness in Byron Bay. Even though I know this shift towards Oneness is already underway, and more and more of us are acting from a space of kindness, generosity, compassion, appreciation, and love, I still found it hard to walk through the airport on the way home and feel the pain of the remains of the separation story among us.

Aaron Dykes and Melissa Melton, Truthstream
Waking Times

“We’ll know our disinformation program is complete when everything the American public believes is false.” – Former CIA Director William Casey

This is a follow up to our last report based on a tip sent to us by a viewer who wanted to know how it was okay that the largest elementary school in Dallas put up a giant cell phone tower right on the basketball court next to the playground.

After we released the video, lots of people sent us tips from one side of the nation to the other.

These cell towers are being placed on school property — next to even preschool playgrounds and sometimes directly on the rooftops of the schools themselves — all over America.

In spite of all of your hardships, you have made it this far.  Only a perfect creation of The Universe could do what you do on a daily basis.  Growing through and moving past any negative you may have experienced in your Earth plane existence is reason enough to celebrate a little each day.  Embrace how far you have come, how far you will go and remember; I am by your side every step of the way. ~ Creator

There is only one day like today. There may be infinite days as seen in world time, and, even so, there will never be another day like today. Not the day itself nor your day within the day. There is not one person, not even one twin, identical to another. Furthermore, in every person, there is change whether you see it or not. Change is perpetual in the world. Change is inevitable. No two days are alike, no two people are alike, and no two days or two people stay exactly the same. Anyway, there is no real purpose in tracking the ways in which days and people stay the same nor is there value in tracking the ways days and people are different.

There are zillions of expressions of what a particular day in time and space is like. For one person, it is the happiest day of his life. For another, it’s the worst day. For someone else it was okay. On the same day, someone met his true love, and someone else lost his true love, and yet the day is just doing its thing, just there as a background, seemingly an obstacle to one, and to another, a benefactor. The days are innocent, beloved. And when you come down to it, so are you innocent, the seeming innocent bystander who relishes the day or rues it and finds it what he finds it.

There is your perception that you are life’s captive, yet you have everything to do with your life. Is the life you experience merely an opinion you have along the way as you walk across one day to another? This idea of your life being your opinion is worth pondering. We already know how your opinions may change right before your eyes.