6. The strength of our currency.
The universe, the Orishas, and my higher self don’t even know how much things cost. If something was $2, $10, or $10,000,000, they don’t care. The see it in terms of the energetic exchange between me and the other human or humans around me. To them, I’ve been exchanging energy at this level on my yoga mat, with my first tarot deck, and in journal after journal. This is exactly the same thing.
They see money as one of the many conduits through which humans interact. Money is a channel, just like time and the written word. It’s not about making money or charging money, it’s about accepting money, receiving money. Always on the receiving end. Even when money leaves my bank account, I receive. I’m making space for more, and so thank you, universe, Orishas, and higher self.
Money is simply the currency by which this dimension operates internally. Once you leave this dimension, you start operating in different currencies. It’s like an exchange. But it’s not like changing from one monetary currency to another. There’s no exchange rate. All currencies in the galaxy are equally valuable.
I release the idea that money rules all
I release the idea that money is the most important
I release the idea that money and its accumulation are the purpose for human life.
Given that all dimensions are connected, we cannot accept the notion that the earth is a closed system. The earth, with its divisions by gender, by race, by class and by currency, operates as if it is the entire universe. Humans have forgotten that the universe has infinite dimensions and that the laws of this world are nothing compared to the laws of the universe. The laws of separate but equal, supply and demand, guilty until proven innocent, and so many others — these laws are all in direct violation of the 12 universal laws and they cannot be true for me anymore. The gravitational pull of the sun is many times stronger than the gravitational pull of the earth. Even the laws of physics remind us constantly that ours is an infinitesimal part of what some call the galaxy, and what some simply call “what is.”
What is this place, after all? Well, it’s a beautiful playground given to us by the creator of all things. Each moment we have here is precious, so long as we don’t forget how precious it is meant to be. Humans, over time, have developed incredibly complex systems and structures designed to create order and keep the peace. Along the way, we’ve lost the most important piece — the reminder that all things are one.
When all things are one, order cannot be created, it just is. Life unfolds effortlessly according to plan like petals of a lotus emerging from the mud. There is no reason to keep the peace, for the peace just stays. It is home here, and has nowhere else to go.