You look very closely in a mirror with magnification, and you are stunned. Perhaps you are even repelled. “Is this how others see me?” you wonder. And we at the higher levels smile. We see you magnified many times more than any mirror. In fact, we see right through you. We know you only as Light, dear one. Your physical appearance matters not a whit to those who have been in form and given it great importance, only to learn what truly matters. You are Light, crystallized into a beautiful chalice that you call a body. It may have cracks or dents, but the light that is refracted through the vessel you call a body is divine.
You are so very loved.
We are angry, hostile, violent chalices of Light?🤣
Anger and hostility are only reactions to fear. Taking a breath, allowing light to fill you at the level of your heart will help you to see that you are that light, and there is nothing to fear. What ever is ‘making’ you angry and hostile is just your ego/mind trying to convince you that you are not worthy of love….but you ARE love.
Yes, Keith. And those of whom you speak have glass that is clouded over so that the Light within is not shining through the chalice as well as it could. May we all discover this Light and clear the glass of our chalice! Blessings!
Agreed. Blessings as well.😊
It does strike me how very different i look on the outside, from whom i am on the inside. It is somewhat odd that this does not matter because we are the one on the inside always. We are not our bodies. We just live in them for a while. On some level we have always known this, yet puberty, commerce, societal pressures etc., from the earthly realm do make us look at the phenomenon… …and happily, finally back to whom we are. .
You are spot on. I always think I’m seeing my grandmother when I pass a mirror. I much prefer the image of myself that I ‘feel’ than the one I ‘see’. Certainly it helps that the Light I Am has no wrinkles or bags under my eyes!
Someone has been eavesdropping on my thoughts as I look in the mirror. :-) I need to remind myself as I look at this wrinkled face that I can shine despite my age.
Chances are Janst, that you are more like crystal today than you were when wrinkles and crevasses in skin were the taunt and glowing plains of youth. Life at all ages presents certain beauty for which we can be thankful without vanities simply because we are beautifully created.