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Welcome to the Oneray Blog of Reflections and Insights: an opportunity for you to explore meaningful perspectives that are in step with the changing times. This blog also serves as the Oneray virtual community, where you can feel supported in connecting with others in reflection, contemplation, and questioning.
With the discussion of meaningful and exciting topics, you are invited to give voice to your ideas, and connect with others in the journey of transformation.
I remain your trustworthy guide.
Arlene
Third-Eye Seeing
What is third-eye seeing all about? Everyone has a third eye in their body located in the very center of their head in the area of the pineal gland. It is responsible for what we call intuitive perception, the perceptions that are not limited by time or space. When third eye knowing is developed, one can see energy patterns and sense happenings from the past, the future, and in other dimensions. Some people call this second sight. Then why was I told to cultivate my third-eye seeing? What were my ‘friends’ referring to? Comments
The Mirrors continue to Speak!An excellent discussion of relationship mirrors is found in Gregg Braden's book Walking between the Worlds. From the perspective of the ancient initiate, emotions that lead to compassion are mastered in sequence through consciously acknowledging and mastering the seven mirrors of human relationship. For each Mirror, Braden refers to the wisdom of the Essenes as given in the Gospel of Thomas from The Nag Hammadi Library. These verses are the secret sayings that the living Jesus spoke and that Didymos Judas Thomas wrote down. The following abridged descriptions are taken from Braden's book; however, I urge you to read his book, as he complements each mirror with stories and reflections. A worthwhile read! Mirror One: Reflections of the Moment"You read the face of the sky and of the earth, but you have not recognized how to read this moment." - The Nag Hammadi Library If you do not like what someone is showing you, look to yourself. There is a strong likelihood that others may be reflecting back to you the very patterns that have become a part of your life, the ones you identify with so strongly that you often do not see them. As others mirror your patterns back to you in the moment, you are able to have instant feedback that can serve you well. By working through how you see yourself and shifting these perceptions at your core, you can transform unwanted patterns.
Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
When I was writing this chapter of my Oneray book, in order to explain about mirrors, there was no way I could stay on the surface. I had to take the plunge myself. I couldn't write, otherwise. Uncanny as it may seem, when I was writing about the dark nights of the soul (previous blog), I experienced a dark night that I had thought I had cleaned up. Not so! And now, as I share with you this chapter about mirrors, I must tell you: It was the same experience. I went through each of the seven mirrors I am about to describe. Parts were easy, and some were still excruciating. As we consciously spiral into the understanding of ourselves, we become clear, little by little. No matter who we are, we are in the process of becoming. The following pages are paraphrased from Oneray:
The Winter Solstice and You I remember the days of my youth, and I was frightened by the terror of the night. Memories and nightmares would come, and I would often lay awake, afraid to go to sleep. That doesn't happen anymore – the night has become my friend. But it was a long time in coming.
Darkness is upon us now – The longest night is about to set in. Every year on December 21 the sun begins its return journey back to the northern hemisphere, giving us more daylight and heralding the coming of spring. This winter solstice drama appears in so many fairy tales, legends, sacred holidays and holy texts, portraying the saga of the human journey which is none other than entering into the dark night of the soul and emerging victoriously into the light. As earth-beings, we are not exempt from this cycle, as from our winter we also rise into the expression of our springtime. I have learned not to fear the night, because I finally have seen the many treasures that can come out the darkness. To name a few:
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Michael's SongOur very special Michael, a cockatiel bird, suddenly died the other evening. We noticed he wasn't feeling well, so I took him in my hands to comfort him, and he died shortly afterwards... being held and loved. Michael touched many lives, and added an animation to our home that brought such love and beauty. He sang the morning sunrise, supervised cooking in the kitchen, always arrived on time for meals, loved music, welcomed people into our home, enjoyed being cuddled and petted, and even sat with me in the silence of prayers.
Working through my loss, I was reflecting on what Michael has taught me about life. Perhaps there is something here for you, as well. 1. Greet the day with a song. It's good to be alive, to look forward to the gifts, challenges and miracles of the day. 2. Adventure out of your cage. Sit on top and survey the treasures of your kingdom. Venture away from your box and experience life. However, when the going gets tough and you're out of your comfort zone, remember that it's okay to take a time out and return to the reassuring calm of your own space. 3. You are the king or queen of your world. Create whatever you desire. Don't sit back and wish things to happen. Do it!
The Second Half of Life I find myself constantly reflecting on the bud and the flower. In a previous blog it was a rose bud (see photo on previous blog), with the rose bud just beginning to burst. Today it is about discovering the long-awaited lotus flower in my pond.
In both the rose and the lotus, I imagine how tightly pressed the encased blossom must be and the force it exerts in order for its blossoming to happen. It seems that day after day I'd see the same green bud. "Someday soon," I would impatiently think. "Some day soon I'll see the flower." Then one day it finally happens: the slits up the side of the bud, the color of the flower peeking through. The breaking of the bud even more. The sides beginning to peel back. Finally the flower would begin blossom. It seemed like it took a lot of work. Yet who could hurry the blossoming? Actually, isn't that what our life is all about, as well? I do believe we actually live our life in two parts, as well: the bud and the flower. Being conscious of our inner work, yes. But not being in a hurry. We cannot rush our blossoming. It takes time.
What is in your Heart? I recently came across a poem that touched me deeply, and I'd like to share it with you.
After you read and contemplate on the tidbits of honey contained within, I invite you to share your thoughts in this blog so others can feel a connection to the blessed inner world that we so often keep sheltered. I find that some of the sacred mysteries are just for us, alone. Yet there is also a deep longing to connect with others on this level so we don't feel so alone in our spiritual journey. Come! Catch a glimpse of my heart!
Last Night as I was Sleeping Last night as I was sleeping,
Time Out!
It reminded me of what is called 'the dark night of the soul.' Have you ever gone through such a time? Or maybe you're in one right now. Experiencing fears and anxieties, and a never-ending darkness. Like being in the 'belly of a whale'! (Remember the Bible story of Jonah and the Whale? [Jonah was purposely side-stepping the call of God, and as a result things began unraveling in his life, landing him in the belly of a whale. Jonah finally realized that this was God's way of giving him a 'time out' and helping him to cease his 'spinning out of control.]
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During this winter season when the earth seems to stop and darkness sets in, I invite you to also take time to stop. If you are ready to consciously take the plunge and thoroughly explore every crevice of your darkness, I challenge you to look in the mirror at your relationships. In fact, relationships are your temples of transformation wherein you have access to the truth about yourself.
I remember the days of my youth, and I was frightened by the terror of the night. Memories and nightmares would come, and I would often lay awake, afraid to go to sleep. That doesn't happen anymore – the night has become my friend. But it was a long time in coming.

I find myself constantly reflecting on the bud and the flower. In a previous blog it was a rose bud (see photo on previous blog), with the rose bud just beginning to burst. Today it is about discovering the long-awaited lotus flower in my pond.
I recently came across a poem that touched me deeply, and I'd like to share it with you.
I am experiencing a time-out right now. I broke my ankle several weeks ago, and life suddenly came to a halt. At least on one level. I thought I would never say this, but I now see the gift in getting 'a break' from the whirlwind of life. It has caused me to stop and to look inward, and actually re-frame some of my ways.