Formation

Dearly Beloveds,

Welcome once again. I am pleased to make your acquaintance and I thank you for coming to join in my expression of higher consciousness within the construct of today. As we begin to make our way through this formation that has never before existed we will continue our journey that was set forth within the matrix of consciousness long ago. These patterns initiated in ages before the birth of our lives upon the planet have taken part in chemical reactions that seek to take us from our present configuration into a more varied and complex reality than is currently available to us.

What many do not yet fully comprehend is the alchemical nature of our reality. To one who fully understands this relationship between the elements all actions and reactions are part of the communication of elements with their alchemical opposites. The future can be deduced through a significant application of conscious effort and an application of chemical science by one with a complete understanding thereof.

The future we inhabit now, as perceived by our ancestors, is one of a multitude of expressions that may only exist through symbiosis and a common, shared relationship with the all. In truth, all that is known to us in our present reality is a result of the chemical nature of the infinite universe acting within the constrains of a heretofore laid out relationship of an elemental nature. To understand this relationship one must look within at the elements carried in the body and their partnership with the infinite in creative expression of truth.

To you presently these truths may seem rather farfetched and inexplicable, but I implore you to seek beyond the mundane, the deeper, hidden meaning behind the gross. It is within these subtleties that one may experience the fractal nature of reality as it beckons each one of us to take part in its display. We are merely a wave of emotion riding on a sea of the infinite, towards the shores of consciousness through which we may experience now as a reality based on more than a whimsical inevitability created by unseen forces.

Our being here, now, is not an accident. Nor is it a result of the formative nature of reality. It is our will that has brought us through the void to experience concrete and measurable expression in the form of life and existence that has never before been lived or experienced as an objective reality present within the consciousness of divine love of illuminated presence.

I simply ask that you seek out this presence for it is the foundation of your existence upon the Earth and her alchemical laboratory. The consciousness you feel now is a gift given to you from a time before time in which unity with the one is ever present and the life you now lead, which may be perceived as of the utmost importance was first conceived. To return to these primal energies is to reclaim the divinity held within and to experience life not as a forced experience thrust upon you by an unjust god, but a creation and expression of infinite beauty, love, and light desired by none so much as yourself. Give thanks for the opportunity to experience separation and the return to Unity, for it is what you desire more than anything and it is this truth that will lead you home.

Lovingly,
And with a full and open heart,
Patrick Dejour II

Departure

My Dearest Loved Ones,

I'd like to thank you for coming and taking in my message once again. It would seem it has been a long time since I last spoke to you, but time is beginning to feel less and less imperative, and in some ways our separation seems nonexistent. I'm returning to you now to share once again in the knowledge that has been gifted to me from my presence upon the surface of the earth. This wisdom resides within all beings here and is making its way to the forefront of our consciousness from its home in the infinite superconscious, through the maze of the subconscious, and into the light of our conscious awareness. For many this process has already taken place.

However, like an intricate spider's web the wisdom I impart is manifold and must be anchored in reality as much as it is anchored in spirit in order to complete the activations required to ignite our senses and fill us up with its immensity. It is for this reason many who have "awakened" in some form or another, presently find themselves in a sleepwalking state.

To know infinity, one need only look upon the Face of God, but to become truly infinite while holding down a physical form, one must make it their lifelong aim to never look away. This is a powerful secret that is known by spiritual beings who exist in cooperation and constant communion with all beings, regardless of their station in the hierarchy of life. When one has the "power" to hold their attention, their light, upon the image of the eternal One, all things that pass before them are seen to take on this form. With every breath, this BEing is filled with contentment, with every word they utter it is their divine partner to which they really speak, and with every sound, a cascade of sensation moves them to tears of joy. 

From our current coordinate it is difficult to see the divine intention masquerading through time, and to know the closeness with which this love is watching us. The pendulum has been raised, and it is at it's furthest proximity it may exist "separate" from unity. When we choose to release it, it will move with all the momentum it has gathered and powered by the forces of gravity and inertia it will soar to a new zenith, faster, stronger than the effort it has taken to rise to its current position. 

Our vantage point gives us an ability to see ourselves above all else. It is our desire and our destiny to do so. But when we reclaim our will we shall be thrust into a world our current selves cannot even conceive in order to long for. What value do all of our hopes and dreams hold for us if a new and unknowable reality awaits to embrace us and give to us all of these things, and more?

It is with this question that I will retreat, for now, and allow you to ponder for yourselves the answer. If we want naught, anything will be 100% more to us, but if we want it all, the only thing that can ever surmount our expectation is to receive an expansion of our understanding of all. Lo, all is waiting, and much, much more. 

With deep heartfelt gratitude,
And undying love,

Patrick Dejour II

Hidden Away

Dearest,

Hidden away, another icon in the vision of the infinite mind, lies a mystery.

A darkness that pervades, a time that sits frozen on a shelf waiting to be given motion by your light.

Like the Sun your infinite light now falls upon the Earth, scattered in a million ways,

Yet passing through all things in an straight line, untouched, unhindered. 

It is a feeling you carry, focused on this rhythm you expand it through time and carry it onward as it recalls your sleeping mind down, down to a peaceful rest. 

This frequency initiates a slumber or spell upon you that cannot be broken by the will of your being. 

The force that keeps you here is beyond comprehension and sustained by the unending buzz of life that never ceases to exude itself.

Time is a function of the buzz or whistle of the cosmos,

This sounds keeps days in line, and drives onward the expansion. 

To kill a moment is to recreate eternity. To experience the fleeting nature of life is to be trapped in a pit of immortality.

To reach out and touch the face of love, and hold it in your hand is to know the constant bloodletting of despair.

You bid the heart quit beating, to stave the flow of life out of you,

But it keeps on as if that's what it must do. 

You swallow the ache of fear and it grows comfortable in its place,

It becomes another thing of mind and sinks to the bottom of your perception. 

This tunnel of light is the void you seek to fill,

It is the one who seeks fulfillment. 

The one without knowing who has never known detachment

The body that needs the light, just as the Earth, the Sun. 

Turn to face this sojourner, take in its wisdom. It must take place before the fall of the sands, when your love will pass away. 

This literature writes along with the melody your heart strings play,

A pair unlike any other bouquet held in tow by a gleaming bride. 

Forward, the rhythm of times takes us, but do we ever leave our place?

Stillness pervades when the eye is open, focused solely on the object of its affection,

Steadiness brought on by some outside force.

Watch the dream. 

Awaken the sleeping self and partake, 

You must either way.