Message of Christ: Teaching on the Sacralization of Matter by the Spirit of Christ

I am Christ: my loved ones, I come as I agreed to complete the teachings that I have begun with you . I come to talk to you about how sacred matter is through the Spirit.

I am at the same time in a parallel and paradoxical way, because for what I am I do not intend to live where I am not present, but at the same time I am what gives matter to be present in the Spirit, by attributing it a sacred character. Therefore, I am at the same time the principle that animates this purpose to restore it in the spirit, and I am in the spirit that needs no argument.

I am what has no beginning or end, because the Spirit is sublime and eternal

The human being enjoys communion with me through the spirit. And at the same time I am what gives birth to what has never been born, but which wishes to be contemplated in a game of infinite mirrors that allows it to discover itself, more and more, when it is reflected in its innumerable and extraordinary facets.

I am the principle that governs and encourages what in fact no government needs and that is precisely life, before intervening. I am this principle that aims only to awaken the resurrection of what is already, and that plays to forget to get better lost in this glistening abyss of one's appearances. And then, emerging from the abyss of this infinite oblivion, I operate the maneuver that leads to the Father, because on it depends the 'awakening'. The only thing that works is that a thin and unalterable thread will return you from where you had passed out. This miraculous fishing is nothing more than a mouth that opens to allow the arrival, in his throat, of the hook of his soul, telling him that it is time to leave the low water where he plays to swim to revive the clear waters of that immaculate being.

It is a task-free being that can enter it . Therefore, there is no place for anyone who has washed in the lustral water baths that come to prepare it. This is the fish that fished through this thread: it has its own hook in its soul, and as bait only what strangles its desire to open this mouth with hunger, thirsty for water from which it cannot be nourished, because it bathe without even discovering it.

This is the fisherman, he only fishes himself. The fish that wants to poison his soul because fishing attracts him where his mouth is too narrow and his throat is too tight due to the greed of what he wants to be; captured, possessed by the fear of seeing him escape. Then, this fisherman rushes and runs to that place where he cannot surface beyond his own mistake, as reflected in the mirror of the water surface.

There is nothing to hook with a fishing rod, if the fishing rod is based on something other than its own justice. For this cane to become the walking stick of a pilgrim, who only leans on the axis of his walk; it must be flexible and rigid at the same time; the stick that avoids the smallest mistakes, because in his outfit is the thread that goes back to me. In these lines lies a humble orientation that shows that such a fish is only trapped where there is no bait. Because the desire prevents the hook from rotating so that it stops where the thread is seen, and where the filiation becomes evident, pulling the reel where the fish dances. There is miraculous fishing only for those who believe that they should put a hook with their fingers, at the end of this thread that the fish does not see. The hook is already there and he is waiting for his time. The wire is not seen to not interfere with this swimmer.

And that the rod is straight depends on the burning so the fish aspires to draw the thread of its history, which he himself let himself be deciphered to be able to forget that he can simply turn in the line of this thread.

The matter is sacred because it is already woven with those interwoven threads without realizing and weaving patterns that are directed by the beauty of what cannot be seen. This material is embroidered in many ways, because it adapts with nothing to prevent you from achieving what you want to achieve.

She weaves without a needle or a stick and nothing can come to divert her arm from her trade. She makes fun of the fisherman, because there is nothing to fish that is not included in her golden frames. Matter is sovereign, because it is in it where the motives of our lives are printed. She is already sacred. And the open hook opens the soul to the Spirit who finds Ariadne's thread that reveals the incredible fabric from which her story is woven. Matter is sacred and the Spirit found finds in matter what he himself has consecrated, realizing that what happened is like a golden thread that embroidered the motives of a treasure that is reflected endlessly in a beautiful brocade.

The meaning of the sacred can be revealed to those who dedicate all the thread of their history to participate in the brocade without making a fool of themselves. This cable can even be hoisted, everything that teachers invite to weave. Because in this game it is created between the born and the unborn, that which enhances the beauty of the treasure.

Matter is sacred and the Spirit is dedicated to it, that is the truth for those who can hear it. She is the main component of bodies and is susceptible to all kinds of forms or changes; It is characterized by its physicochemical properties that are perceptible through the senses . I am CHRIST and I teach you that the divine work is sacred and that the thread that comes to reveal it is none other than the thread used to weave it. The Father in creating man made his best work of art. And as with every artist when he produces a masterpiece, he is surprised, amazed and admired of it. I am CHRIST and I entwine this teaching among you to support and glorify the brightness of the threads with which you are weaving.

I am CHRIST and I am the thread and the Son who brings you back to the Father. Where the spirit is king and matter is queen. Where there is not this mirror that separates the brightness of matter from spirit; this discharge is nothing more than a laugh where the body that laughs is made of the features of the spirit, and they are given eternity for both to play together; without sinking under the weight of their failures; God looks at you as the best of his wonders.

I am CHRIST and I teach that in love everything is sacred. And that straightening after bowing is first straightening this simple truth.

TRANSLATOR : Lurdes Sarmiento, editor and translator in the great family of the White Brotherhood

SOURCE : Channeled by Celia Fenn

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