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The alarm clock goes off …you do not know very well how, but something called “thought” appears on the scene and places you in a specific time and place… It tells you a well-known story, it even seems that it pushes you to look for the shield that you gave up for a few hours, when falling into Morpheus arms.
And there you are again, carrying that iron shield forged by your painful experiences of the past, by misunderstood fear and accumulated suffering. There you are saying to the new day: “I’m going, yes … but the shield is not loose”
What happened during deep sleep that everything was at peace?
Let’s get to the point?
You simply stopped holding the false image you hold of yourself during the day, when your eyes have not yet closed. The fragile image of someone who has nothing to do with your authentic Nature: Freedom.
And this is how you got used to walking, bearing heavily and anguished your deception, the lie that takes you away from feeling what you really are. A self-imposed condemnation for believing that the love you long for can only be found in that dangerous, sometimes kind, although in the end always threatening world imagined by your fearful eyes.
… however … wait what’s that? you hear it?
Suddenly, that intuition that surrounds your spirit, touching you like a new breeze that enlivens your heart, tells you … “feel … feel” “open the door for me that I bring pure experience for you” “let go … let go of your shield and breathe deeply for a moment, don’t wait for nightfall or the safety of the mattress … ”
Letting yourself be completely guided by the voice of your heart … not knowing the minutes, the hours, the days that followed since you heard the call to return to yourself. You find yourself in silence, looking into the eyes of someone like you, without masks. Remembering, in a moment without time, the same genuine Will to Love, to be free, to forgive our wounds.
And you recognize yourself in that look of deep compassion, love and mutual respect … and that which remained closed, which they called “heart”, opens decidedly like the wings of a phoenix that beat in freedom, burning the past.
Yes I am talking about you, because I am talking about me.
… and then, one of those hugs that ask for no reasons … and being who I am, restul and feeling safe … and a voice that caresses my being whispering to me: “Now you are free. This is your Nature”
Opening my eyes even more, I find myself surrounded by other beings like you and me, who one day listened … no longer the cold alarm clock on the nightstand, but the warm alarm clock of the soul.g The same voice that guided each one of us. from us here, to this Experiential Retreat, to rediscover our authenticity … to return to ourselves.
I know why they call it “Retreat”, because I retreat from the shield, I withdraw from the false, I withdraw from the limits … and “Experiential” because without a doubt I LIVE, AND I “LIVE” WITH MORE LIGHT THAN EVER.
Now it’s your turn … Go on an experiential retreat and LIVE!