What’s the Goal of it all? | Steve Beckow

It’s pretty but where are we going?

By Steve Beckow, December 9, 2022

(Golden Age of Gaia)

I’ve been working on flowcharts for the newspaper, foundation, university, growth center, archive, library, museum and publishing house I plan to begin, after the Reval.

And I’ve been looking for the vision, the destination that all of this is working towards. What’s the goal of it all?

I see it now and it’ll be no surprise to longtime readers. It’s what Werner Erhard called “a world that works for everyone.”

I know. I know. You’re saying that such a thing cannot exist. John Doe over there is a stick in the mud; for sure the world won’t work out for him.

Yet I can say to you that, like so many explorers, I’ve been in a world – or rather a state of consciousness – in which the world is certain to work for everyone.

That state of consciousness could generically be called love. Or it could be called by love’s various flavors – bliss, ecstasy, exaltation even. Or any of the other divine qualities. They’re all variations of love.

Immersed in those states, a person has no harmful thoughts. All they want to do is share the love and everything else they have, as a natural expression of the feeling of connection or oneness.

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Since a world that works for everyone is an ascended world, we’re really saying we’re working for Ascension and the Ascension of all who can hold that more refined energy.

The more we welcome love into our lives, the more we hasten Ascension and the greater our dimensional reach, etc.

Yes, for now, we may not experience higher-dimensional love. But in sending it out from our hearts to the world, we’re priming the pump for a much deeper and more expanded experience of it.

There are very few things I’d recommend working away at until we’ve won through. But love is certainly at the top of that very short list.

Here it is now. Here I am immersed in it and I can’t find a single word to describe it. Uplifting, yes. Soothing, definitely. Satisfying. It’s the essence of all feelings of satisfaction. Every impulse of acquisition is satisfied. All desire is satiated. There is nothing more I now want.

And yet I can’t say that love is spicey or green or soft to the touch. I detect it by its initial upliftment of me. Having been alerted to its presence, from that moment on I detect it by its impact on me.

When I feel the supremely-desirable impacts of love, I don’t care to identify it or measure it or predict this or that. (1) All I want to do is to draw more love up from my heart and share it with all and sundry.

When I was a young child, I’d be glued to the TV set, watching Midday Matinee, featuring The Lone Ranger. I always remember the iconic question asked at the end of many episodes, “Who was that masked man?” Love is that masked man – never identified, but incorruptible and immensely effective.

Footnotes

(1) Like Sri Ramakrishna, I came to the mango grove to eat mangoes, not count them.