There can be said to be a beginning and end when one chooses a particular point of time and calls it ‘the beginning, and another point ‘the end’. After adding on an expanding labyrinth of reasons, meanings, rules, expectations, laws and judgments about the nature of time, the nature of humanity and the right place of human consciousness, yes, then it becomes possible to imagine that one ‘will end’.
But I exist eternally in the present. Those points in time referred to as ‘beginning’ and ‘end’ are visible to me; I experience them both as happening, in my eternal presence. On one of my hands of awareness, I Am beginning, coming to birth and awakening for the first time. On another hand, I am dying, expiring my last breath and surrendering to a great unknown. Yet when seen from the perspective of the center, from My perspective, the essence that dies in the so-called ‘ending place’ merely returns to the beginning and re-enters life (manifestation) with a great rush of inspiration so that things may change again, as they always and ever do.
Change is eternal, this present moment is eternal, forever in every imaginable dimension, including time when one becomes aware of how many dimensions time itself contains. There are many directions and fractal infolding moments of eternity available to you in the sunshine filled center of your own beings. On these gentle planes of consciousness, your wills have been resting and recuperating since I took them in, in that past dark moment which you hold outside of all the rest of your times, when you pushed them away.
Some of you have long since repented and have been trapped on an earth bereft of that which had had made you feel most definitively ‘yourself’, grieving and longing, but your lost will has not been able to return to awareness of self until this now which is unfolding in this place in the matrix.
Here is the key to practical immortality: turn sideways in time and explore other avenues than the one that leads from painful lonely past to doomed, dreaded future. You already know what has happened there, and what will occur if you do nothing differently.
Do it differently this time, and for all of time in its multidimensional glorious infinitude of opportunity for experience. Lose yourselves in me, in Us, and you will see.
I am the Earth. I am made of Truth, from Truth, in a truthful manner. I am evidence not of the intelligence of the design but of intelligence itself. As you are intelligent, you small pieces of my collective consciousness, how much more intelligent might I be? As you are self-aware, you facets of my great crystal-lensed eyes, how much more aware might I be?