Activating Miraculous Success, Part 3 (transcript)

And now a meditation. ...

Find your comfortable position, and allow yourself to gently close your eyes, to gently close your eyes ...

And as your eyes are closed, allow your body to begin to relax. Use whatever method of relaxation, whatever technique of going deeper works best for you: counting in descending or ascending order, clearing your mind, or filling it with beautiful pictures, creating a gentle bubble of silence, or speaking to yourself mentally. Whatever works ... whatever you have learned and have conditioned your body to respond to. Allow yourself to relax. ...

You will find yourself first in a clearing following the day as it begins and as it ends ... into the night. Then you find your way in the dark, in the black of night into the earth into a world that is beyond that of the inner worlds of your imagination, that is the Underworld, the realm of the Unconscious Mind.

There a path will lead you, a beautiful path that you will follow easily and gently until it is time to leave the path into the Unknown and wend your way, make your way, through the thicket, through the density of forest, to a pond, to a lovely pool banked by soft green grass, and gentle lazy trees, willows that weep their branches into the water.

The Pool of Emotion ... It is blue and inviting, yet deeper than you know. And you will enter that pool, going through the depth of emotion ... through all those contracting emotions that you've convinced yourself you fear, but that you feel and deal with and respond to and react to every day of your life.

And you descend until you reach the real emotions that scare you most of all. Those emotions felt, gone through, experienced, symbolically, until you reach the very bottom, until you reach the very depth.

And here you begin uncovering the treasures with your Higher Self, uncovering the treasures that can, in turn, lead to the miraculous success that can be yours.

And as you are relaxed now, having used the sound of our voice, as well as the words, having done what works for you to let your body know, to instruct it to enter a state of total relaxation.

Total relaxation...to...tal...re...lax...a...tion. To...tal...re...lax...a...tion.

We will count from seven to one. With each descending number you will go deeper until the count of one. You will find yourself in an early morning clearing before the day has begun.

Seven...letting go now...six...relax...five...four...three...two...one.

Sense yourself there. Grey dawn, silent trees, dew-wet grass, silent mist...early morn.

As you face the east awaiting the sun, awaiting the first sliver of crimson light that will skid along the horizon, trumpeting the rise of the ball of fire in your life.

And there it is, the sliver of red. And then the sun rises. Slowly it lumbers out of its sleep filling the sky with light, stirring the mist as though it were a stew, waking the leaves with its breath absorbing the dew. Morning has broken the silence and stillness of night.

And the fire-red ball lifts to orange and yellow until it becomes a tiny ball of fiery light.

And in the brilliance of dawn in the early morn, where shadows stretch long to the west, you welcome the sun. For today you muster the energy to create the field of force, a resonance of miraculous success. And so you welcome the sun enthusiastically.

And as it rises to the mid-morning height, gentle breezes blow, you smell the fragrances of first daylight. The gentle breeze, the sound whistling in the trees, the smells, the touch, the sight. The touch, the taste.

Turning to the south, lying back in the sweet grass, the smell of new-mown hay, waiting the zenith of the day. Waiting for her to reach her height to fire your imagination with clarity and insight.

And in the heat of day, the bake of warmth and sun melts away the fears with trickles of perspiration on brow and sweat upon the neck.

And you smile behind your closed eyes, feeling the caress, the embrace, the kiss.

As the sun passes her zenith you, too, pass to turn the west to wait the last of light, for the set of sun. And facing this westerly direction as the sun catches up with you, begins to lower. The bottom rim touches the top of trees silhouetting what was green now into a monochromatic black.

The glorious ball of light enlarges, you know it's just the atmosphere, but a huge disk now of glorious red light smears colors of purples and pinks, magentas, across the heavens. A glorious sunset.

And as the lower edge touches the rim of earth, the sun moves on to bring a day yet to another place upon the earth. As you wait for night.

And as the light begins to lower, that very magic time: the twilight hour, where the night sneaks out from its hiding place silently to replace the day, to embrace you with a soft cool silence, to give back more than was taken away.

You turn now to the north to face the dark, the cold, the winter of your day, to face the death of black empty nothing. Clouds cover the heavens, blanketing the earth, and crescent moon that would have been is nowhere in sight.

It is now that you stand and walk, as though blind, with hands reaching furtively into the dark, with feet shuffling along the now wet, slippery grass, into the dark, into the black, into the death of night. Leaving behind all your fears, all your doubts, all your concerns, considerations. Letting loose of all you've been taught about where you're going. Letting loose of fears, of intensities, of getting lost, of what you might find in this death, in this dark.

And as you find your way, eyes wide, trying to absorb light that is not there, you finally see a sliver, a slit of red, not horizontal, no, but vertical this time. Not a rising sun, but an entry into the earth.

Drawn to it, this sliver of crimson, like a trickle of blood, drawn to it. For here is a curtain, a veil, a portal from one world to another.

And as you slip through this sliver of red crimson light into the earth, you shall enter into a tunnel, a corridor, a cave that runs deep. Following its descent, curving left and right, wherever it shall lead you, following where it takes you.

Deeper. Moving quickly now. Drawn by the enthusiasm of where you go. Drawn to the portal deep in the earth to the Underworld.

And as you round the very last bend; you didn't know it was the last `til you rounded it, there, the door, the entry, the way in.

You stop and walk, now slowly, catching breath. And to the door, the portal whether plain, ornate, or simply old cloth over an opening, you cross a threshold.

And as you step over the threshold you step upon a path, a glorious path of concrete or asphalt, or packed clay. It is smooth, it is wide. No holes, no potholes, no obstacles here, no hurdles to overcome. No trickery, no struggle, no pain, no hardship.

And as you look behind you, surprise, not a door, but a road, the ribbon of road that stretches way into the past that has always been there, always smooth.

As you turn forward again to proceed, you walk along this path under the beautiful blue sky of a day with tall trees: willows and wispy birches and evergreens. Meadows and fields and gentle lakes and ponds. Old people sit and ponder the past, children play, giggle and laugh, as you walk the path. Following, going where it takes you, following its way, easily, joyously, with each step more confidence, more sure of yourself. Heading toward a place that you know; a pool of emotion.

As you walk along your way you come to where it is time to leave the path. You know, you stop, you stand. Hesitate but a moment, you turn and walk into the unknown, into a thickness of forest where the trees are a blue-green, where the bark is almost black, where the soil is moist, where the sun has not yet absorbed its moisture, has not yet taken it back.

And into this dark thicket you go undaunted by what you don't know. Lifting branch to walk under, stepping over felled tree trunk, rotting branch, feeling the squish of soft humus soil, the sponge of decaying leaves and branch and twig.

This way and that you go. Until you come once again to a clearing, this one different than before. A clearing of soft green grass that gently rolls down to the edge of a pond where water is so very still and blue like morning glories. Where trees outline and reflect. Where willows weep their branches into the water.

You walk to the edge. A pool of emotion. Herein lies all your feeling. Here is the well of your feelings.

You stare for what seems a long time. It's not that big - the pond - not that far across. But it is deep. That you can tell. That you can see.

You kick off what covers your feet and remove what clothing you might, for deep in this pond, far beyond your sight, are treasures, are glorious treasures locked in little treasure chests.

At the bottom you'll find your destiny, and the meaning of life, the sense that it makes. You will find your personality; not one you must conjure and make, but one that is so natural, so you.

As you step deeper, knee-deep in the water that's so gentle, soft, and cool, at the bottom you'll find image that always precedes a miraculous reality.

You will find character: the ideals, the principles and the ease of adhering automatically so that you might forego guilt so often used in its stead, so you might forego pity.

You'll find your motivation, your identity, your creativity. You will find your strength.

Deeper you go to your waist, to your midriff, to chest and armpit, to shoulder, neck, to chin, to lower lip, to upper lip, to nostril.

You close your eyes. Step in. To your eyebrows you're deep in your feeling. One more step, breathing normally in this special pool, step off the edge.

And let yourself begin a descent. Let yourself begin a descent. Slowly descending now. Deeper you're going. The water's cooler, you feel the pressure against your skin. Your feet are like lead pulling you down, pulling you deeper, deeper.

Sinking into the depth. Let yourself start feeling. Let yourself start feeling. Like layers of thermal layers in the water. Come across the feelings; which ones first?

Those that are contracting, the lighter of all the emotions you have! Significant, yes, but less so than the heavy ones of love. Feel what is there. Let it be perhaps your anger. Perhaps your fear comes shuddering over you.

Images come to mind, pictures, scenarios, montages tumble by. Childhood rage of anger. Adolescent hurt. Humiliation. Pictures of betrayal, of abandonment, of treachery, of rage, of fury. Let yourself feel the emotions. All those that contract within you. All those you feared and pretended were never there.

Let yourself feel. Let yourself feel them. Let them bubble up inside of you. Let them fill your mind, fill your imagination.

Hearing the shout of mother's voice that sends shudders through your spine. Hear the rejections, the laughter, the humiliations. Feel the grit of teeth, the revenge you promised yourself. Feel the dig of your nails in your palm.

And let loose the rage. Let the furies explode!

Swept by depressions perhaps. Swamped with guilt. Feel!

Let the pictures come of all the hurts and pains, of angers and furies and rage! All the humiliations, the rejections. Let them all come tumbling out, no order, just randomly flooding you. Causing you to twirl and spin head over heels, heels back over head.

Twirled and swirled as though taunted and tormented, as though being made a fool. Sense it laughing at you. Sense it trying to swallow you up.

Sinking deeper. Deeper now. Feel the pity. Oooh the pity. Oh poor me!

Feel the martyr; the tightening of the jaw, the lift of the chin, the arrogance of rising above it, as you sink deeper within.

Feel the blame like huge undulations under your skin.

Feel the righteousness come bubbling out of you, oozing out of you.

Feel the pressure pounding in your temples! Feel the pain.

Deeper now. Deeper. All the emotions you were sure you didn't have, all the ones you were afraid to feel. Don't hold them back! Let them pour out of you as though the pressure of the depth is squeezing them.

They ooze out of you until you don't know if you can stand it anymore! Feel it screaming in your mind, deafening you!!

Until your feet sink through up to your knees, something's different, to your waist, to your midriff, to your heart.

Until you come into the expanding emotions. Love...the light...the embrace of love and wonder and curiosity. Of closeness, of tenderness, of intimacy, of joy...of happiness. Of laughter!

Going deeper. Feeling...feeling...delirious with love, with trust, with a joy, with a gentle happiness, with a smile upon your face.

Sinking deeper, letting go...letting go...letting go...letting go.

All the way. Feel the love, the wonder, the enthusiasm, the trust, the gratitude, the forgiveness, the peace, the gentle still of contentment, the awe of satisfaction.

And when you're sure there's no more, there is only more! Wave after wave floods you, twirls you, swirls you, tickles you.

All the love. All the wonder. All the miracles. As though you're being wrapped in the arms of your Higher Self. As though God/Goddess/All That Is is wrapping you up in all that is.

Washing... wave...wave after wave...beyond what your mind can conceive, beyond what any words can hold.

Ecstasy! Utopia. And more...and more...

Until finally you gently come to rest on a beach. Soft gentle sands. And there your Higher Self waits for you, standing over there watching out over the waters, looking out over the horizons; the sea of miracles.

They turn and look at you. You see the tears that have been streaming down cheeks. So glad you've come, so glad you dared, that you risked to feel.

They walk, somewhat deliberately, yet with a saunter still, and as you climb to your feet, somewhat weak in the knees, they grab hold of you, and they support you. They hold you up with their love, with their embrace. You cry in the nape of their neck. Their arms strong, capable, hold the weight, and they say simply, "I love you."

And you feel the strength returning to you. Almost vertebrae by vertebrae down to the pelvis and through the legs to the knees, to the ankles and to the feet. You stand. But that's all you need is love, it's all that's necessary. And it's a good thing because ultimately, that's all there is.

And now in this sand though, along this stretch of beach, are buried your treasures in little treasure chests without keys.

You and your Higher Self begin to walk hand in hand, barefoot in the sand. And when you come to the place that your heart demands you both drop to your knees and dig with a joy, with a childlike glee, until your fingers touch hard wood or metal - a box.

The first will be your destiny. And as you uncover the box together, lift the lid, and a whoosh, a vapor, that clouds your eye and then clears your vision.

What do you sense? What is your Higher Self saying to you? What do you learn of meaning and destiny? Let it in. Let it in. Let it in.

It's not the whole answer, that's true, but it's pieces of puzzles that's important to you. As you open the treasure you will discover pieces of your destiny, of your meaning. Your Higher Self will explain or fill your mind with understanding.

And as you go forth, stopping where your heart demands, digging fervently, with giggles and laughter between the two, other treasures will be found by you. Not necessarily in any order.

Some treasure chests may be bigger, yet others smaller. Some may open automatically, some may take a special combination of touch. Each will be labeled. Before you open it you will know what you will find. Go now together, explore. Find more treasures, but not them all.

And as you come across a second box and then a third, and finally a fourth, it's important to note not only what's in, but which box you discovered, which treasure.

Explore now. Have fun.

What do you find second? Is it your creativity, identity? Or is it your strength? Perhaps your character or motivation or could it be your personality? Explore.

Finding box after box; one, two, three, and four. You can come back to find the rest.

The day passes until finally at sunset you've gathered the four boxes. Sitting with Higher Self, what have you found?

Sit there surrounded. Which of the four boxes faces east? Which one south? Which one west, and which finally north?

Arrange them, juggle them, put them until appropriately placed.

For the first will offer you knowing; the second, celebration of your imagination, the fire of your desire. The third, that which faces west, a celebration as well, of success. And the last: your stability, your foundation.

And from each of these treasure chests now an energy comes. Perhaps in a form of light, or of sound, or just vibration.

And you find yourself lifting right off the ground, levitating. Lifting up, up, into the sky, Higher Self right with you. Up into the Pool of Emotion, buoyant, you reach for the light, you reach for the shimmer of blue, the sunlight of the brilliant streaks of light that are coming, searching for you.

And, carried on one of those beams, you're lifted even higher. Lifted higher, lifted higher, until buoyantly you pop above the water and breathe.

Climb out of the pool and roll and lie upon your back. And let it in. You can have it. Miraculous success is activated inside.

In a moment you'll open your eyes. At the count of five you will open your eyes, not before. At the count of five. One, two, three, four, and five. Open your eyes. Let yourself become awake. Let yourself look around your room, awake, back in the room. Blow your noses, those that need to, certainly. Others just sense, just sense.

And know that, though words may not describe, something has changed.

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And each time as you would do the meditation, simple enough to repeat on your own, and also recorded for those that want to be guided through the experience. So you can pick up more of the energy, more of the resonance, more of that field of force that can allow miraculous success.

But now, how do you use it? How do you go about it in a very pragmatic and practical way? How do I incorporate this into my unique metaphysics?

Well there are two approaches; one specific and one general. You can use the specific one to allow the dreams, to allow the desires, the expectations, the imaginations that you hold, to manifest; not just in being successful, but manifest even more than you expect, even more than you desire, even more than you imagine. You can use it to create miraculous success by bringing about the things you want, the things you desire, more than you want them, more than you desire, expect them.

And this is how you do it, it is really quite logical in its way, but it will work incredibly well.

Let us say there is an area of your work that you want to manifest more magically or a relationship that you want to create. It can be for as many tangible or intangible aspects of your reality as you desire, as you expect, as you imagine. There need be no limit.

1. To begin; go about the normal process and program that you would do anyway.

In other words as you would process what you want, certainly so, you might talk to the child or you might deal with the adolescent. Maybe you might sit down and look at the beliefs and attitudes that are standing in your way. You may work to clear out certain blockages, or certain pieces of the past. Such processing might involve forgiveness, release, and healing. Begin with whatever you would normally do in your processing to clear the way.

To continue the first step: work with your personal programming techniques. You might use the 33-Second Technique, or a Sphere of Light Technique. You might do your programming upon the Causal Plane, or in the Underworld. Go about your metaphysics, about your reality creating in the way that you would.

2. Go to this Pool of Emotion. Now this particular Pool of Emotion, the one you went to in the meditation, this one that you do in the technique is very similar except this one is going to have a label on it.

You know how in Norman Rockwell type paintings you see a pond and there is a stick leaning to one side that says "No Fishing." Yes? Or "no swimming," whatever, in that sensing. Well, you are going to see a similar stick, sign, or label. Go to the Pool of Emotion, however you do that; go into the Underworld if you like, or go into a safe place and find the pool close by.

And the pool will be there, and there, sticking out in a somewhat crazy way, in that sensing, there will be a sign . . . leaning . . . bleached wood . . . . weathered and well seasoned . . . that says "Career" or "Relationship." It will say whatever it is you seek. What it says may surprise you. It might say "Martyr." The letters may be bleached and faded, but, " Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's an "m," an "a," and an "r," martyr, hoohoo yes. This is the martyrhood pool all right. (laughter)

Be imaginative. Again, the more imaginative you can be, the more powerful and effective the meditations will work. The more quickly, as well.

So you find the particular pool that relates to the problem or the issue that you want to specifically deal with. It has a label that might be expected or unexpected, that might be obvious or obtuse. At any rate, this is the right pool, all right, because it has been labeled; there is a sign that says so.

3. Now, walk into this pool of emotion. Walk in. Walk into it until it gets right up to the nose and then up to the brow. "I'm up to my eyebrows in it."

Now, step off the edge and start sinking into the emotional pool, and start feeling whatever emotions come up around this issue. Whatever pictures flood into your head; childhood pictures, snippets of pictures, whatever comes to you. Voices you may hear, or just memories that come up, or songs from the past that had particular meaning. Situations, circumstances, whatever. Let it come to you. Let yourself, however, feel the emotion. Do not hold back: feel your emotions fully, richly, deeply.

Do not hold back, don't, "well, this isn't for real," yes it is for real. Here, perhaps more than if you were to stand up in front of a group and share in that way. Because here there is no one to impress, no one to perform for. At least, hopefully, you will not perform for yourself. (laughter)

Let yourself feel it. Feel the pity. You may want to do this for a meditation lying on the floor so that you can curl up in a fetal position and moan and groan and feel pity. Feel the hurt, the agony of hurt. Feel the deep moan of a deadening pain. Let yourself feel the emotions that are there. It is just so important.

Pity, by the way, is a real emotion and therefore it has a negative and a positive potential; mostly negative, yes, but there is also a positive to pity. Not to martyrhood, (laughter) no. That's artificial, it is only negative. Not to victimhood, that's artificial, it has no positive outlet. But pity, to feel self-pity, has its place; it can be a positive emotion, to help cleanse. So if it's pity, feel it!

If it's rage and blame and unfairness and wrongness, let yourself feel it! Let your face screw up and feel the emotion, or be very placid, but let yourself screw it up inside.

Clench that fist, nails into the palm, mentally, if not physically, you do not necessarily have to bleed, in that sensing, you do need to feel that fury and the desire to BURST with the anger, if that is what is genuine for you. Feel all the negativity, all the contracting emotions.

Then sink deeper into the positive ones around this issue; around career or around relationship, or whatever it is. Let yourself be flooded, in that way, as well, until you sink through all the emotions.

4. Once you have sunk through them and you come, kerplop, on the beach; it works well to have a beach because sand is easier to dig in than dirt, right? You can do it by hand, you do not need to have a shovel and a pick. Pragmatics of meditations, yes? (laughter)

Once you are there, be met by unseen friends: maybe your Higher Self, your Counselors. Your unseen friends may include your Anima, Animus; they may include the Old Man, or the Old Woman. Each time they may be the same friends; they may be different ones depending upon the issue or focus of your desire.

Start digging. Begin digging, not just for four, but for all of the treasure chests, okay? Understand that the "digging" may be accomplished by interacting with certain of the unseen friends who joined you. You may sit and talk. That can be the digging.

"What does this do?" "How does this thing that I want augment my destiny, augment my meaning?" Or, "how does it relate to my destiny and meaning, relate to..." whatever it is you are working on. Talking can be a part of the digging.

Dig for the treasure chest, to find the box and pull it up out of the dirt, brush it off, etc., "destiny," or "meaning," whatever it is. Lift the lid, it's not locked. Lift the lid and discover what is there.

As the lid is open, perhaps continue interacting with your unseen friend. "Look, the way this relates, this job that I want, or this healing that I am after . . ." You talk and they talk: dialogue together. They may explain how this augments your destiny. Or the awareness may just pop into your head or heart.

Find the second treasure chest and so on. They may not be in order. With each, open and explore what comes to you and what is given to you. Explore. Be imaginative. Be creative; be open.

And as you uncover these treasures . . . they may not all come at once. In a particular meditation, for example, you may only receive two treasures. If so, when you exit meditation, write, noting what you discover, working with it, contemplating it, etc. Another meditation the next day you may discover more. In time, you can uncover all seven treasures – treasures large and small – as they relate to the specific issue at hand.

Once you've done so, and done whatever work is necessary, whatever the circumstance requires or asks of you, step three is to ask your helper, whoever it is, to help you create it miraculously. Ask them to help you.

5. Release it to them. This step is vital. You can ask for help and your unseen friends can help. But you need to release the issue to them. You must release it to them. If you do not, you will not let them help you.(laughter)

"No, I'm going to keep it to myself because when I get it I want to take all the credit, hah, hah!" You need to surrender – actively surrender, consciously surrender – what you want to those unseen friends.

6. Once again do your programming technique. Here, in the depth, here on this beach, use your programming techniques again. (Same as in the first step.)

7. Let yourself begin to float up. Lifting up through the Pool of Emotion, you do not have to feel them all again, but through the Pool of Emotion. And as you float upward through that Pool of Emotion, feel it, feel it washing you, feel it washing you as you reach for that light.

Emerge; having immersed, you emerge. And climb out of the water into the reality of having what you want, feeling it, living it, breathing it; the job, the career, the healing, the relationship, the healing of the relationship, the tangible, intangible thing you desire. Sense it, sense it. Having it.

That’s it. Those are the specifics of using the Pool of Emotion to create miraculous success. You can have incredible success – miraculous success. You can discover a power and you can unfold an elegance in your ability to create the reality you desire. Practice; work with it.

Because you have established a resonance; a field of force that elevates you to the treasures, that elevates you to the reality of miraculous success, you can engender something general; "I don't know what I want here, I just want something different." Or maybe, "It's not working the way it is, but I don't know exactly what I want." And then, "I'm ready to now let some of my Higher Self's desires and expectations manifest. I'm ready to let that in, ready to have that in my world."

Process to clear out why you are not allowing your Higher Self or Counselors to help you; clear out why you are not allowing yourself to receive their insight already.

Go to the Pool. This time there is no weathered sign. It is an undefined pool of emotion. Step up and go into it as before. And go to the depth in a similar fashion as before. Find that beach and your unseen friends; your Higher Self will definitely be there. Find the treasures.

And likewise you will discover the treasures. Discover "what is my destiny?" What is the meaning, what is your image, your personality, in fact? What are your strengths? Look in terms of your spirituality and in terms of your relationship with your Higher Self.

Once gathered, place your treasures in this more general approach. What treasure goes to the East and which one to the South? Which one leads to insight, discernment? Which one for celebration of life? Which one is for imagination? Place your treasures in the directions.

Now ask your Higher Self to manifest some of your dreams and some of your desires. Ask them to manifest some of your expectations in a loving way with harm to none. Ask. Open up and embrace it; be willing to let it in.

"I don't know what it is, you don't have to tell me first, I trust you. I want you to go ahead now and drop something in my life that you want for me; that I may not even know, I may not even have thought of." Let that in.

Your Higher Self is not out to trick you and trap you and to hurt you and to force you to learn by ironies and by strange sort of turns of events. It's very straightforward, if you let it be. But you need to allow; open up to it.

Finally, float to the surface, reach for the light, and emerge knowing that within a very short time you're going to have certain miracles occur that seem to "drop in out of the blue." Things that happen that you know are from your Higher Self that come to you.

And those are the two ways to work. Two ways to open yourself up to the two faces of miraculous success; the realities that are more than you expect and desire, the realities that are truly your Higher Self's desires and expectations for you.

And that is where the awakening begins. It's not something that happens overnight. It is something that you develop. And as you do so, you move more and more into the paradigm where the future creates your present, where the metaphysics in you creates your physical world. And you can once again function in harmony, creating magnificent symphonies, creating the dreams of a future.

Miraculous success; you can begin to activate it. And we close, and to each of you we offer love, love, and peace.

-- Lazaris

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