Now is the Time

The Word

from I Remember Union

In the beginning was the word.

And the word was god.

And all was one.

And all of the knowledge of all time

Was held within the core

Of the source,

Called god.

And there were no people.

The people were but a vision of a time which had no dimension

And no form.

And god brought forth the vision,

And the people rose

To bring the word to the land

And to the generations of people

Which would follow.

And so the journey into form began.

The form became separate from the vision

And from the source of the word,

called god.

With the separation fear was born.

And with the separation was the

breaking                                                                                            apart

of the vision

into soul: male and female.

The separation created the need to reunite —

To return to the vision and to the source.

So the people traveled through time and space

to approach a land where the form could be used

to bring forth the link to the source

and to their essence, called “soul”.

Planted into the memory of man and woman

Was the knowledge of the source called spirit,

Called, in a word,

GOD

God planted within the souls of men and women

a seed,

which housed the memory of their divinity

and of their birth into form.

And within the seed is the image of God,

And man and woman,

and all manner of life belonging to the same family,

and to the same soul,

and to the same way of the word.

And there was instilled a memory of a time

When all were one

And when all would be one again.

ALLWOULDBEONEAGAIN

When all is one,

there is a marriage of God

and man and woman

and the word

and the people

and the vision and the form

and the essence and the spirit.

And there is order created from this marriage

within and without,

which reflects the same reality,

and is called

“the truth”.

As man and woman remember their calling,

The order becomes truth within them

And is known,

And so it is.

Now is the time for the calling to be remembered.

Now is the time for the truth to be remembered.

And in the remembering is the vision accomplished.

The form and the source are then one again.

And the journey is finished.

The vision and the form and the  people and god are again

one.

Now is the time.

Excerpt from “I Remember Union”

By Flo Aeveia Magdalena