From the channel: I saw Sun Myung Moon at a microphone with notes and glasses in his pocket, but he did not wear them. He was oddly dressed in a suit—quite formal, but not official or officious. The crowd was not too large. After a while, he sat down, and everyone formed concentric circles around him.
This is Father Moon speaking: I will not stay long. I do not come to pronounce anything about the divisions and boxing rings I see on Earth in terms of my family’s wrestling. As Jacob wrestled with the angel, I see there are wrestling matches amongst my children, amongst different camps. I do not—and will not—say who is right or who is wrong. The tenderness and raw, righteous feelings that each of them has are real to them. Who is asking to be blessed? Who wishes to be known as Israel? Perhaps more than one of them, which is the difficulty in the first place. This is something we hear in the spirit world. We are not blind to the fact that such an inquisition is taking place. Some of my family members received revelations about who is right, who is more right, and who is just plain wrong.
I said before that I regret that the happy laughter of my children is not something heard in the many buildings and homes of my Earth family. What was made to showcase a heavenly kingdom now houses mere echoes and emptiness; it now houses divisions and separations. It now houses both loneliness and riches, neither of which serves well. So, what would it take to stop the bickering? For me to appear on a cloud, come down to Earth, and place my fingers on each heart with a touch of love? What would it take to hear you say “I’m sorry” to each other? What would it take? A trumpet call from these heavens to Earth? That cannot happen in a physical and finite form.
As someone who spoke so much and had so many words recorded—and even though I see so many faithful children and members read them—my heart here, that persona of the one you knew as Sun Myung Moon, is heavy. This is a condition you on Earth can understand and relate to in terms of personal sorrow and anguish, although emotions here are far different from what is experienced on Earth. Through millions of words, I still couldn’t get some of the message across. Do you think I do not see? Do you think that if I thought my words—even these words I am working to get through to Earth right now—would actually make a difference, I wouldn’t put my attention and intention toward doing much more of that?
But what I wanted when on Earth as a unified family became a unified movement—a movement away from so many ideals that I knew in my early days as the teacher, the one to bring forth a revelation as I pieced it together. I was so clear in those early days about this mission I understood. I was a boy, really, so enamored with what I received as the foundation of a truth that I was determined would spread throughout the world in some way. I had a lot of will. Through prayer, I commanded a great influx of power behind these points of faith that I upheld. I had desired something so beneficial for the world that it would split the atoms of disbelief and allow people to converge in oneness. I did this, the initial part, with my heart. That is what I felt was my unique mission. As I stepped through the ethers into that life, I had such intentions for goodness.
What got lost was my bid for greatness. Power is an entity of its own. Power in the hands of some can be a great force for goodness, to spread light. In the hands of others, there can be a veering off track. I am neither a captain nor a master of any ship here in the spirit world. I have work to do on myself; this is in progress. I feel responsible to help put the pieces back together for those still on the Earth. And there is much work to do here, much study, without the encumbrances of language and time as we knew them on Earth. But I am limited in emotion, and my efforts from here are not far-reaching to the Earth plane. I have small whispers that occasionally can get through. Should this be one of those whispers, I will say again: life on Earth is precious and is for your dual evolution. Your physical being, with your spiritual being encased within it, can move forward in knowledge and wisdom. Your spiritual being is meant to live life, and life is about love. It’s about loving.
It is interesting to note the announcement of Mother Teresa being elevated to sainthood. Not that it shouldn’t be so, in terms of what she brought as ruling love to the Earth. But if you were to know this being, this Mother Teresa here, you would be amazed at how unattached she is to that particular gesture. For her, she says, it is lovely only if those who speak about it work on serving others themselves. She is not canonized here. Her life as Agnes and then Teresa was simply her life. She shines brightly. She has taught me many things as a quiet mentor. I have visited her, not for the wisdom of teachings or strategies on how to tend to the Earth, but simply in love.
She and the one who had been known as St. Francis are wonderful resources here. You would not recognize them as those Earth personalities were you to meet them here. They look quite different from how they looked on Earth. They are quietly teaching love while working on themselves to have a greater capacity for their own purpose (not the right word, perhaps reflection, a word recommended by the channel).
I am less attached to the outcome of the Earth cleanup of my family there than I had been Earth-years ago. But it still concerns me that the things I taught, which are still believed by certain circles, might be the impediment—I will use that word once again—to someone’s growth when coming here. To shine one’s spirit is not about living in a bad union (meaning a marriage) or fighting with your children who don’t believe as you hope they will, or as you tell them they should. If you are unable to shine your light because these circumstances prohibit you from moving forward, then re-examine your life and connect with your divinity—not the divinity that was taught to you by words of mine or words from another. See if you can intuit where you are missing the mark.
I will not prostrate myself—because I cannot from here—to say that the teachings were all wrong, for I do not believe they were. Inside the core of those teachings was the intention of goodness. But I will say: do not let the greatness of a message that does not serve your unique self become a roadblock in your growth. Sift through these words you read or listen to in the language you can best understand. The Bible wasn’t totally accurate. The Principle wasn’t totally accurate. We here cannot give—as Martin Luther did—95 or even five theses that would be accepted by the entire population of the Earth. For most likely, these points would be argued by many, and then even more warring, dissension, and division would ensue.
So, rather than make any more proclamations, let me say a few things in simple words. As for my most specific urgings, the main point of life—life here and life there—is love. So be light. Be in the enlightened knowledge of making your life sing its own salvation song. You are a unique melody. That melody was purposed by you prior to your time on Earth. That song may have lyrics or it may just be a melody; it may just be melodious, but it’s yours alone. You will come here—I mean the spirit world—alone, even if you arrive as a result of many people who were birthed into the spirit world at the same time based on the same circumstance. Your circumstances of spiritual world birth are as unique as your physical birth was. They are both part of your song.
(And then Father Moon smiles) So sing out to the world, dear and beloved ones. Sing. Be your true self. Sing your unique song. You have the time to do something about this while you are on Earth. Life is not about numbers, degrees, or how many people get blessed—as I had previously thought was important and emphasized as a way to rid a lineage of sinful residue. Everyone is able to become enlightened. It’s a matter of taking off layers of belief, fear, and guilt. It is a matter of stepping forward into the light of your being. That we did not stress that as the more impactful formula or course before is much to my anguish now.
If anyone is thinking about joining one camp among all these different camps, or if you’re thinking about pointing fingers of blame between one religion and another, or even causing divisions within the same body of belief, I urge you to stop. Stop! Stop and perform your own blessing of your soul. See the darkness and light of your personal self. Salvation’s song begins with one note. Sing that one note until you find the next note. Then, work to find the string of notes that best exemplifies your unique musical composition.
Ever present here are the sounds of melodies throughout these lands. Any discordance is found only when there are absences or holes in the light. The Christ-light and the epic conclusion to finishing your symphony are achieved in both worlds—yes, simultaneously in some ways. The message of any Christ-like figure is to work on recognizing yourself and making that self a point of light that makes a difference, even if it’s just to one other soul. I worked to corral hearts and minds to do this together as a family, starting with the “True Family,” as we called them. But what I did not give enough credence to—as I’ve already told you, but it bears repeating—is that it’s an individual task. Yes, to converge in harmony with others quickens the process, but there’s so much more to it as your own contribution of light to the world.
Coming through the dark layers to a population that may well not heed these words, I simply encourage you: the blessing of people is found through singing your song, and listening for the songs of others in your life. For they, too, might just be blessing you.