ORION

When there is something to be done and there are two parts. And each part believes that things should get done in different ways. And they thrive to take control over the situation, to get away with their own way.

The root of this problem is that each part has forgotten that they both are just parts. Parts of one same thing. Parts of a Whole that when divided, they forgot the oneness of their shared origin. Let me be clear, there is nothing wrong with it. This is how it is supposed to be. But each part believes there is a wrong way and a correct way.

And this is the beginning of a collapse. 

The purpose of human life on planet Earth is the result of a collapse that happened in Orion. Collapses are inevitable. They are part of the nature of cycles.

Every existing being on Earth is here because of what happened in Orion, either they came to assist in the evolution of the planet, or were directly involved in what happened back in Orion and their experience on Earth is part of their repair. 

Nobody knows this. I mean, nobody remembers this. Only a few do and the ones who do, work in silence. They liberate memories to the masses but in a very silent way. If there is something life on Earth has taught me so far, and I hope this lesson stays with me for good, is you cannot force anyone to remember, to know, to become aware, to wake up to this truth. Everything is perfect as it is and everyone is experiencing what they have to in order to evolve. When you are inside a human body, you don’t get to see the whole, the big picture. You only see a fragment of the story, a tiny part of a soul’s path. Therefore, it becomes easy to judge what is right, what is wrong, positive or negative. 

Only with your heart you can get to sense the big picture of evolution. Some call it the Divine Plan. You can call it as you want. To grasp a bit of it with your heart makes your judgments go away. 

Going back to Orion, what is that I was doing there? Why am I here?

In Orion my name was RIN. I took care of the water. Of the information that lives in the water. I was a kind of librarian, except for the part that books don’t exist there. We recorded information in different ways. 

There is something special about Orion. It is hard to explain in human language, in words, because our minds, our brains, can’t comprehend. It is like having a disc-man inside our brain and the information of this reality is saved in an USB. But I will try my best to explain this that I have grasped with my own disc-man. I encourage everyone to use and work towards using your own disc-man because as it happens in everyday life, we all perceive events in different ways. 

I was saying that in Orion there was something special. Like a portal. A portal where lives the possibility of passing through an important veil. On one side there is complete darkness and on the other side complete light. Both sides are necessary for creation. They are both two different forms of the same one thing.

So there were parts that couldn’t come to an agreement on what to do with this portal. There were ones who believed (important word: belief) that in order to become one again the darkness should take over the light part. And there were other ones that believed that the light part should transform the dark side. 

I was saying belief is an important word because beliefs are created when we forget the oneness and need to replace that One Truth with something else. With a belief. I don’t know if I am being clear enough. My disc-man is trying hard.

A belief is a consequence of what is forgotten, a distorted interpretation. And what is interesting about beliefs is that it is hard to recognize them. We are so attached to them. They build our reality. Letting them go feels like dying here on Earth. And it is funny because dying is a belief itself. There is no such end as we interpret. 

‘Accepting the constant transformation for what truly is’. That is my personal keynote to not fall into the trap.

In Orion, I went through all kinds of experiences. And I forgot we were/are One. I forgot that there was no need to try to avoid something to happen (I hid information from what I believed to be the bad ones), nor to try to convince others about anything (I encouraged wars between parts).

And even today I realize that what happened in Orion is perfect. The portal still lives inside of me. Inside of everyone.

The clash of one side and the other happens constantly in our daily life. Accepting the constant transformation is a synonym of integration. And to integrate I can’t forget: we are One.

Anything outside that Unity is just a distortion.

The point is, we live in a distortion, but the point is just One. Distortions are okay. They open paths that we explore, where we learn, and through integration we come back to the center. 

Through my writing, I now set all the information free.

Through my writing, my repair. 

With Love, always with Love, because We are One. And One is Love.

RIN