WE ARE ALL THE WHOLE ONE FIELD
Before I begin any energy work, I turn to the following phrase: We are all the whole one Field. At different times, I will capitalize one word or the other. ALL reminds me that everyone--person, animal, thing, air, space, even belly lint--we're all God or The One Field. I try not to use the word God because it's so emotionally charged, so I simply use the One Field (capitalized). It is through the One Field that I am able to touch anyone else. If I stay in the "Me-Jade, You-Belly Lint" mode, then I am in my head and not going to do anything but give myself a headache. We are all one. That's vital to all my work, even (and maybe most especially) my fiction work.
When I all-caps ONE--my focus is on unity. It's a little different from ALL where I consciously try to include individual clients or items. When I caps ONE, I'm thinking of a large ocean of creation from and in which we all live. Kind of like Star War's FORCE or Odo from Star Trek: DS9. Ever see the episode in which he returns to his formless ocean of family members? That's what I imagine when I think of the One Field. Except that the One Field is everywhere, not just hanging out there on a planet like a golden ocean.
See, one of the main things I've discovered is that language is a heavy handed tool, but it's the only one I've got. Shades of language change what we think. So...ALL and ONE...subtle differences, but so important!
So...for the moment, I'm actually capitalizing both: We are ALL the whole ONE Field. Yes, part of me is indeed belly lint, gravel on the side of the road, and yes, even that disgusting spider that I really, really want to stomp on. It's both an awesome and rather unsettling thought.
When I all-caps ONE--my focus is on unity. It's a little different from ALL where I consciously try to include individual clients or items. When I caps ONE, I'm thinking of a large ocean of creation from and in which we all live. Kind of like Star War's FORCE or Odo from Star Trek: DS9. Ever see the episode in which he returns to his formless ocean of family members? That's what I imagine when I think of the One Field. Except that the One Field is everywhere, not just hanging out there on a planet like a golden ocean.
See, one of the main things I've discovered is that language is a heavy handed tool, but it's the only one I've got. Shades of language change what we think. So...ALL and ONE...subtle differences, but so important!
So...for the moment, I'm actually capitalizing both: We are ALL the whole ONE Field. Yes, part of me is indeed belly lint, gravel on the side of the road, and yes, even that disgusting spider that I really, really want to stomp on. It's both an awesome and rather unsettling thought.
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