Jesus and the eternal ripples of his life and death

Today we celebrate Easter, and I’ve been thinking a lot about what it means. What Jesus’s death and resurrection mean. I wonder if before him things were different spiritually, when it came to life, death, and the Holy Spirit. Weren’t people then as eternal and “immortal” as we are now? Was he the first one - no there was another guy in the chariot, Elijah, who ascended. So, we’d heard of ascension before him. I guess Jesus didn’t actually make it possible for us to live forever, but rather that he showed us the way to ascension. But then again, what was the impact, spiritually I mean, in the higher realms, of his sacrifice?

The Bible talks about how he paid the price for us on the cross, how his blood washed away our sins. It also talks about his descent to hell, where he got the keys of both death and hell and became master of them, too, passing this authority down to his apostles.

The way I see it, heaven and hell are states of perception. Hell symbolizes the place where our unintegrated shadow self dwells, along with low vibrational energies (not to say “bad vibes”) and our unaware avatar consumed by animalistic and lower chakra impulses. It’s a necessary place for all of us - only through darkness may we know light. Granted, we cannot forget that if everything is consciousness, that there are most likely some low energetic beings who also reside there.

So, did Jesus’s willing sacrifice make way for us to master and conquer it all? Not only ourselves, but everything else? I actually feel like it gave us authority to rise above it, but that wasn’t all it gave us.

In science there’s this concept called “morphogenic field”, “morphic field” or even “morphic resonance”, that supports “the idea of mysterious telephatic-type interconnections between organisms and of collective memories within species.” One example of this theory that I once read about was the story of an indigenous person back in the 1400s or 1500s who had never seen a ship before. When one anchored on the shore, he couldn’t see it at first, at all. However, after the traveler described it, his brain was able to form that image for him. Through him, this one indigenous person’s ability to see the ship, the whole tribe was able to see it as well, due to morphic resonance. It was like he telepathically shared the layout or design of this new “object” with the group and through this, this new image was available to the collective.

I feel mostly (so far, anyway) that this is what happened with Jesus. He created the design for us, the layout, the path towards awakening and ascension. He provided us with a sort of a map, that was broadly and widely shared. Not only through the morphic field, but also through the Akashic Records.

Why do I mention the Akashic Records? Because of the Bible. And another question you might ask me - Do I take the Bible literally? No. I once kinda did, but I don’t anymore. I won’t go into details about the Bible now, since it’s a very long discussion and I’m talking about Jesus and his legacy, anyways. But there’s one thing about it that I’ll share: it is heavily imprinted in the Akashic Records, as far as I’m concerned. And it holds and pulls much weight.

Think about it: it has been shared extensively over the past, I don’t know, 2000 years? If it hasn’t been that long, it’s been in the works for longer, anyway. And words have power. How much power can words have in the grand scheme of things when they have been written, rewritten, translated, adapted, declared, printed, and so on? You get the point, right? And the language of these words is purely symbolic. It takes digging and work if you want to truly understand and grasp what they mean.

So, through the morphic field and Akashic records, we have access to this way of living that Jesus presented. And what was it, really?

From my perspective, Jesus was an awakened being who was well aware of who he was and what his calling was. When he said “I am the son of God” I don’t believe he meant it to sound condescending or that he was the only one. When the talked about praying, he wasn’t referring to the mumbling of words non-stop - he was praying, he was meditating, he was activating and aligning his chakras (can you picture that Kundalini rising?), he was connecting to his own self and to the collective consciousness - to the universe, to God. He was a man who not only listened to the whispers of his soul, but followed them with diligence. He, through prayer and meditation, knew who he was. Not only the son of a God we cannot see, but he was a god himself. He knew it so much and felt it so deeply, that his mind couldn’t play tricks on him anymore. His ego didn’t have a say whatsoever. He lived and walked consciously with awareness on this Earth. He knew he had power and authority, not just because he was special (because he was, come on), but because it was available and he took it. He felt it, he grasped it, he took it, and he embodied it. It wasn’t a philosophy, a way of thinking, or guidelines for a religion. It was the stirring in his soul, a knowing so deep it couldn’t be argued against, not even by himself.

And he knew. He knew he had a purpose, a calling, a mission. He knew he couldn’t get away from them. And I’ll argue that this stirring in his soul was so strong that he wasn’t even able to try to live some other way. I imagine that the only thing that mattered and brought him true happiness was walking that path. In summary - he knew. Maybe he didn’t know the extent of things all along, as from my own experience, I know we are given pieces of the puzzle or clues as we move along the path. We take a step and another and then the path opens a little bit wider and we get another step in and that’s how it goes. We feel guided but we don’t always know where we’re going.

Jesus being as woke as he was, he probably felt from an early age something big was bound to happen, I imagine. And I’m not talking about Mary and Joseph, an angel, or escaping the king, or anything else another person could have told him. I’m talking about a deep inner knowing. I don’t necessarily know, though, if he knew how much he would suffer.

And why, if God is good, did he suffer so much? I guess, objectively, it’s a matter of the butterfly effect, ripples and the human mind. Let’s start with the latter - the human mind. Come on, be honest - you love a tragedy. Not if it happens to you, of course not. But what if the news only presented happy stories, would you love watching it? If everything was perfection and rainbows all the time, wouldn’t you get bored? We love drama. It’s like we have a built-in antenna that detects it - a sob story, some tragedy - something that makes us feel. And only through real feeling are we are able to create, in our brains, strong connections and concepts. Trauma works like that - a super strong emotional circumstance that sears us for life. How hard is it to overcome trauma? How hard is it to forget Jesus’ crucifixion?

Even if you’re not a believer, even if you’ll argue that Jesus never even lived in the first place - you still know his story. That’s just the butterfly effect of his life and pain. It created ripples through eternity. It keeps that one pathway in the morphic field alive and pulsing. It makes it easier for us to feel it, grasp it, take it, embody it. Not Christianity as a religion, but his way of life - the path of awakening and ascension.

Jesus, through his life and death, taught us more than a few things, but here are a few that I bring with me wherever I go:

- be true to yourself

- listen to the whispers of your soul and follow them

- know that life as well as suffering are only temporary

- take no bullshit

- stand up for what you believe in - no hypocrisy, no shame, no fear

- face the obstacles you find on your path with boldness, knowing you will overcome them, either in life or in death

- acknowledge your shadow self and face it

- know that your soul is eternal

- pray

- meditate

- find out what your calling is and fulfill it

- know that you have authority and power over low energies and illnesses - they’re only a state of mind

- know that we are all gods and goddesses

- know that there’s more to life than the eyes can see

- serve

- love

And that is, in my point of view, what supports the idea that Jesus is the way, the intercessor, the mediator. Not that we need him to access God, universal truths, or the spiritual realm. But that he’s already done the work and the way is open to us. He built this shinny and bloody bridge, through which we can access the innermost parts of who we are and through them connect to the whole world. We can live in freedom, power, and awareness, consciously taking steps towards fulfilling our souls’ purposes, knowing that this life is just a phase and there’s so much more to come.

I do believe that energetically not only are we able to connect to this bridge or pathway, but also to Jesus himself. He lives. I don’t know how he rose, if there was an angel who opened his tomb and let him out, if he ascended in his body towards heaven. And I don’t really care, honestly, not now anyways. As I’ve mentioned before, the language of the Bible is utterly symbolic and it takes digging to figure it out. I still have some digging to do when it comes to that specific part of his story. Anyhow, I feel his presence and I know he’s only a thought or a feeling away, maybe not even that.

I don’t know if Easter marks the exact day of anything, but what I know is that today is a day when almost the whole world stops to celebrate him, his life, his boldness, and his complete lack of hypocrisy. What can we say more than that the ripples he created in life and in death keep his memory and the pulsing of his bridge in the morphic field alive? Only that would be strong enough to make him live as well. But we know his energy and presence do not depend on ripples and the pulsing of anything. He lives, because he’s eternal, like you and I.

And, in conclusion, that is the spiritual result of his sacrifice (that he made, in my opinion, first and foremost because he was true to himself): that we may connect deeply to our own selves, know who we truly are, and live from a place of awareness, specially when it comes to the eternity of our souls and how powerful that knowing makes us.

So, here are my wishes to all of us on this day: May we all walk our own true personal paths, create not only our own shinny (hopefully not bloody) bridges in the morphic field, but also ripples of love, healing, and awareness throughout the universe.

Jesus, thank you. <3

edit April 22nd - “Jesus Christ knew he was God. So wake up and find out eventually who you really are. ... However if you wake up in India and tell your friends and relations, 'My goodness, I've just discovered that I'm God,' they'll laugh and say, 'Oh, congratulations, at last you found out.” ~ Alan Watts