Shatter the Illusion of the Spiritual Terrorists

We cannot successfully master the art of manifestation until we master the art of the words we speak, subconsciously and consciously. The words we speak become the self-built walls separating us from our spirits soul journey. They are the landmines of our lives, the terrorists of our spirituality. Words are weapons, they tear through our being like shrapnel, leaving us weak, sick and terrified. We use them carelessly without a thought to the depth of meaning. Without truly understanding the damage they do to our-selves and others. The impact they have on our physical, mental, emotional, psychological and spiritual bodies, on the quality of our mastery. They imprint our souls to the point we carry the vibrational memories throughout each incarnation.

We are sentient beings, feeling into time and space without having to be present to have a visceral reaction to the words spoken in our names. It’s all about frequency baby. Where the mind travels the chi will follow hitting its mark. Like an arrow, straight and true, bull’s-eyes on you.

It’s not just the words we say that impact our creative manifesting abilities. It’s the power of the word, the emotional force behind the words that creates the BIGGEST IMPACT. Have you ever wondered why you keep creating the same old experiences? Feel like a hamster on a wheel of self-perpetuated missteps and un-realized dreams? That your life is everything and anything but the desires you’ve wished for during your silent moments, quiet contemplates, and voiced bouts of frustrations, doubts and fears. That for all “your good intentions” you feel it’s all for nothing. All your efforts of, eating “right”, exercises, yoga, meditating, levitating, self-help books, webinars, seminars, summits, mp3 guided meditations and YouTube videos yet you keep regurgitating the same fears, thoughts, belief systems, pattern and attachments to the same old toxic people, places, things, times and events.

Could it be because we keep sharing the same old “re-runs” with everyone and anyone who will listen to our story; from the grocery clerk, the fellow pumping our gas, our hairstylist, our waitress? When shit happens we can’t wait to call our friends to feed our insatiable hunger for justification. Each time we share “our-story” the details change, the tonal inflection in our voices shift adding fuel to our manifesting as we get caught deeper down our self-appointed fox hole. Like witnesses at the scene of the crime the story is always changing and with each portrayal we’ve created a network of emotional entanglements. The magnetic pull attracting an assault of less-than-excellent experiences to compromise our positioning in the world. We are both creating and co-creating with others. This attach we feel is not just an assault upon our person but that of the persons of whom shared a part in our story. We have now entrapped them in our drama as much as we have enslaved ourselves in their karma.

Our dialogues are filled with scripts often influenced and written by our social conditioning. We are taught to obey. “To do what I say. Not do what I do”. From our religion, our governments, our parents, our teachers, our friends, our spouses, our bosses. We are not encouraged to think for ourselves or to question. We are conditioned to live in a constant state of fear, a constant state of self-deprivation of love, of joy, of self-empowerment. We don’t think twice about shooting “the shit” and wonder why we are weighed down by cloud of confusion and a lack of self-confidence and un-worthiness.

“Your beliefs become your thoughts, Your thoughts become your words, Your words become your actions, Your actions become your habits, Your habits become your values, Your values become your destiny.” – Mahatma Gandhi

We are conditionally wired to share all the drama with our friends and cry when we keep slamming our hearts in the door. To celebrate and share in our sparse moments of joy and excitement makes us feel uncomfortable, boastful. God forbid we verbally share our successes and accomplishments. That would be frowned upon and thought to be bragging and so unattractive. Keeping us shy and insecure about our self-expression and hindering our perception of self-actualization.