Infinitude impulse.

  1 - AIR:

Lashes of conscience.

My volition to be.

Voracious realising instinct.

My transformation program.

Subconscious emotional imagination.

My inspiring intuition.

Constructive elements.

The logical censor.

Paralysing fear.

The twenty-four heads of selfishness.

Dispersed potential.

Compulsive flight from the present.

Useless library in sleeping brain.

Disconcentrating whims.

Full of just my own emptiness.

Realising cosmic subconscious trapped by my doubts.

In possession of the only truth.

Forgetting the love of Life.

Sliding in the other people's speech.

The eagle learning  from the crow.

Making the Authentic Me silent.

Conscience degraded by routine.

Changing the entity for the character.

Colliding with the living mirrors  of my own negativity.

Mechanicism and selfishness degrade the  dignifying power of my pleasure.

Cowardly inattention before the necessary  effort  to change.

Decrepit past hindering my conscious advance here and now.

If I am to cause damage  to get it, it is not my necessity, but my madness.

When polarizing toward the ends, I become that very same that I am attacking.

Everything is inside me: the radiant eagle that elevates me, or the poisonous snake that drags me to mediocrity.

By walking one makes the path, and only by walking.

When I try to adapt myself to systems  created by others, I stray  from the spontaneous  flowing  on my own path .

In order to arrive at the Land of Wisdom, I Will drain all my fantasies beforehand.

Building wobbly castles of traps, ends up substituting my being's pure expression.

If I believe that I already know, it is that ignorance has just taken  possession of me.

The external speech  and my own fantasies have  dispersed my energies from the attention to their centre.

Involutive energy about to fall on me, if I fall asleep.

Hypnotized by the dominant common speech, I've lost the memory of reality and of myself.

Last warning : Awake, consider yourself carefully, brake  your chains, clean yourself , reorder yourself and begin to walk  toward a cycle  of freedom.

I stop and I wonder  what I would truly care  about if I was only left three hours of life .

I will make my conflicts disappear  when I understand them  in their ultimate root .

It's worthless  keeping lopping off the branches.

I am surrending  the knacks of my ego, and I subject it to the command of my higher Me .

The being shines  in all its power  when it strips off and cleans  off  what didn't belong to it .

I listen attentively to the inspirations of the inmost feelings  in my heart, I flow  spontaneously in their first intuitions and I don't allow  the ego to distort them  according to its convenience.

I become that upon which I set  my conscience. My receptive attention  to sublimity  gives me wings. My negligence   and my automatism  have tendency  to chain me  to the lowest levels of conscience, where there swarm  the monsters created  by the negligent minds.

The very Life, the events of my path, the  people that I keep coming across and all mypersonal life experience, they are my teachers  and the only living books that help me  reach wisdom.

Each ones deserves what he dreams of .

Rediscovering the function for which I have been conceived .

For a moment I wake up   my sleeping God  and I remember the paths  which my heart has always dreamed of: Here and now  is the only possible moment  to start travelling them .

In order to be able to go on, two main paths open up before me: The  common one, which apparently demands a smaller effort, and the one  of tenacious confrontation  with my contradictions until I am capable of transforming them into my personal powers. It's time to make a decision.

I request from Life that it should keep on facing me with all my fears and inner conflicts  so that  I become a Master of myself  by overcoming them.

I know I am  the Way, the Truth and the Life.

The Universe behaves as if the Gods existed  when I believe so.

I set myself at its service in everything I do… and Life fills me up like a chalice.

4th STAGE: THE MOTHER'S SCHOOL. Developing the Inner Feminine.

Just like the grove in its fruits: so I want to fulfil myself .

I am the force that impels me to co-create  my own destination.

My serene concentration on the construction  of what is new  gives me wings.

God is my loving relationship with all the other manifestations of Life that I am .

When I empty myself  of self-importance, I ascend like a glob.

I calmly receive the strengthening Life lessons.

An overcome conflict is a new developed power.

I imagine a point in the collective Soul of Humanity whereto I send my best ideas and feelings. By feeding the Planetary Egregor I feel I am also fed by it .

When I undo my frown, I pay attention, I tune myself and I allow myself to be taken  smoothly keeping time with the Melody of Life, I find myself integrated in the Spirit that vivifies everything, as a minimum, yet indispensable chord, of the Infinite Harmony.

Only when I dare cause my inner contradictions to confront, do I generate enough energy to impel my psychic ship to a superior degree of evolution.

I try, with fluidity and spontaneity, to turn each of my pleasures and pains into a creative act that I humbly offer to the very Creativity.

The waves of the sea show us the rhythm of Life , the breathing of the planet: ebb and flow… I adapt myself to the rhythm  and I flow with it .

Recapture me  into your breast every cycle, Mother, and bear your eternal Child again.

When I dispose in its exact place each of the different forces in which Life expresses itself through me, I make myself only one with Life  in all its majesty.

5th STAGE: THE FATHER'S SCHOOL. Developing the Internal Teacher. Jupiter.

In order to jump to a new degree of evolution, I must empty myself ofall my possible previous concepts beforehand, as well as calmly get prepared to bear the late disintegration of those that still resist.

I will enlarge my soul with perseverance, until it is able to embrace the Whole again.

I reorganize my energies to make them raise, with  the gross stones of my psychic basis, the refined pyramid of my own authenticity.

All the wealth and powers of Life pass through me when I join the generous ones, as one more arch of the great  aqueduct of love with which the Cosmos' energy  waters this planet.

A superior cycle of evolution, a higher degree of true maturity  in a human being, is measured  by his cheerful and spontaneous readiness to serve.

I ride on my elementary energies knowingly, while I  learn  how to make  both of my   mind and   of my tongue  instruments of love.

The spontaneous and open expression of affection is the rain that makes grow the garden of love among men.

To judge, to condemn and to punish is reserved to him alone  who is at such high level that he can see the soul of everything; the most potent weapons of the Life warrior are tolerance, understanding and forgiveness.

I don't set my face against a huge power: I go back smoothly until its moment to weaken arrives and then I move forward, doubtless, up to the end.

I will be able to build anything if my  base  is well grounded. The greatest solidity of any man is generated by his trust in honesty itself.

Any point in the universe can be its centre.The centre of every human mind is that boundless concept that we call God. I will always remember that my home is in the Centre of my mind.

Open your eyes wide: Life is putting you to the test.

It is very easy to know when God speaks in me: when the noblest and most detached in my soul speaks, God is speaking in me.

I know my dream will come true the day I see clearly what I will do with it.

When I am really aware that everything is the same thing, love is nothing but the feeling that naturally   flows from that self-identification.

With my own will and effort, I have come up to where I have been able to. Now I surrender  to my dearest  invisible half, and I wait, watchful and confident, that it points out to me the right path to follow.

Light is light because it leans on shade. I stop fighting against my own half and I concentrate  upon trying to get the greatest  possible profit of the conscious and opportune alternation of my opposed movements.

I  myself will give birth to a wide mind, plain and subtle, that is the appropriate medium for my conscience, in all levels of reality of my Being.

Only when I achieve the harmonic and balanced cooperation of my inner volition and of my inspiring intuition, do I take real possession of my realization potentialities.

7th STAGE: THE END OF THE WORLD: Leaving the old behind. Moon.

When I am  finally empty of anxieties, desires and egoic fancies, I can become a clean resonance channel of the great archetypes that command  the evolution of everything  from the Being's matrix.

Friendly mind, my better half, encourage me and inspire me and, above all, wake me up each time I fall asleep on the Path.

The time has come to stop for a while, to finish digesting what I have assimilatedlately, to get rid again of what doesn't belong to me, and to order and to calmly prepare my personal powers, while I get ready for the definitive step.

Without hesitation, I rush ahead into doing what I must do, cost what it may, attentive to the instructions of my Soul, in order to rescue my Authentic Me from all the circumstances that are stopping it from manifesting itself.

Evolutionary Spirit of Humanity, take possession of this medium of yours in the physical level, command my senses, illuminate my mind and make me ready to carry out your objectives

You only superlive after self-destruction. Intensity is achieved but at the cost of the ego.

The death of the ego is the fertile seed of my real Me. Our reality is that we are gods embodied in limitation. I am already He Who Is, I just need to wake up, to feel it, to enjoy it to the depth and to stop searching eagerly for vain external dreams.

When there is no longer anything that I cannot love, everything becomes God before my eyes.

The moment I am ready, the Door will open up before me. Forward.

  99 - FRESH MEETING:

When I stop searching for, I discover myself. All that completes me hides behind the ghost of what seems I am missing.

8th STAGE:CORONATION AND RETURN: Rebirth. Sun.

It's time to celebrate and enjoy  my love encounter with Life. I leave everything else and I give myself up to delight.

I am the conscience aware of itself  and of the conscience of the unconscious. I am the Absolute Conscience.

I am complete when I Am myself.

Life is the hide-and-seek game of the Being with himself. I play it intensely, here and now, as if it were my only reality, but I don't forget that it is merely  a temporary  diversion of our Unimultiple and eternal Identity.

The Game of Being the Being is the art of being happy. Happiness happens when I complete myself, by leaving the character and the theatre, in order to surrender to my cosmic being and to feel one with it.There I  find out that in the Being are, simultaneously, Knowledge, Holding and all the powers of Life, unified  at the service of their own harmony .

Finding the Truth means having come, finally, to be only one with My own truth.

I know that I am one more wave of Conscience helping to cocreate the Universal Life. I know that the happiness of the organassures the happiness of each one of its cells and vice versa, and I joyfully give myself up to my serving.

As I am able to ascend the highest, I am also able to descend the lowest,neither stopping being the being, nor failing to remember myself too much.

Knowing the right path well, holding a new and firm memory of myself, I return to the travelling school of daily life to practise what has been learnt, by serving my siblings.