I had a dream that I went to Hell, once. It looked veeerrry suspiciously like Earth!
Although, I do sort of understand the need to send oneself to Hell. When everything that exists is Love, then the only thing we truly call our own is hate-- and I can feel that the principle of being even partially self-possessed is worth the hate-price of being so. Argh, I really did mean to say that, but it doesn't make any sense. How about, when everything is Source, then Void-- disconnection, incarnation, past life amnesia, layers of reality static between oneself and the guides/HS, games and suffering and sin-- is the only way to get perspective. So... perspective is what the Source initiated creation for? I really don't know, I'm just typing what I felt about this.
I'm afraid I just personally don't really take to metaphors-- I've been in many playground games that went sour, and seen some lifelong falling outs with people and parents. Otherwise, nice article!
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