The Spirit of Christmas
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“I Am the Crack in the Shields of your Hearts”

When the Veil is Thinner

I felt a strong and deep desire to share, during this Christmas season, a dream or experience related to Christmas or the Christmas Spirit.

I reviewed all of my records, and although throughout the years the recording was rather uneven, I could notice that, indeed, during the Christmas Season (from about December 10 to January 7), the dreaming activity intensifies. I could also note that particularly in the days right after New Year, relevant and revealing information comes through.

I had known for quite some time that the most conducive time of the year to bring back the memories of having been in other dimensions at night is around Halloween, on October 31 — and the Day of the Dead here in Mexico, on November 2, because the veil is thinner. It is no coincidence that around these days, extraordinary experiences happen to all of us. In whatever way — planetary, cosmically, astrologically, the veil is thinner, and we can remember more.

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Dreams in Christmas Season

Although the reason for remembering more dreams during Christmas Season is different. I will be writing about how to remember dreams, going through my personal experiences regarding what works, what helps, and the key elements to consider. There is much to say. But I will advance this: the supreme key to unlock the capacity to open up to and bring back the experiences in dreams, without a doubt — and by far, is to be in love.

It could be of any nature, of course. Love for a new pet, to a newfound partner, to yourself. To be more accurate, it is not “being in love” in itself, but the opening of the heart.

The Ritual

Following my desire, last week my guides suggested a kind of ritual to connect with the Christmas Spirit, advancing that my mind could not be able to understand until later. They also suggested to ask the Spirit of Christmas five questions: who or what he/she was, who created him/her, what is his/her purpose, how did he/she feel at the end of this epic year of 2020, and lastly, if he/she had a message for humanity today.

I was excited with the proposal but felt more drawn to understand what made this very different and silent Christmas special to all of us individually, after what we have lived through these past months.

I knew I needed to convey to every person reading these lines how brave they truly are, and the magic — always the magic behind it all. But I needed to connect with it first, to know it first. Sounds nice and takes just a few seconds to pronounce but is not easy to convey.

The Connection

Last week, after quite some time of breathing-in a vacuum, I felt how the Spirit of Christmas became present. The walls in my room cracked, and I felt its grandness all over me. But precisely, there was nothing I could explain with words, not even the feeling of it.

A series of time-consuming, intense events, including major dental surgery, prevented me from connecting again until yesterday, December 23. I came home exhausted, but it was the day. Maybe also today and tomorrow, and even up to December 31, but I had such an intense desire to connect that I did not wait.

The Christ-Mass

2,020 years ago, there was darkness, stagnation in consciousness. Jesus brought with him hope, a feeling that we humans had created long before, and gave it back to humanity. It was needed to be able to see the light at the end of the tunnel of forgetfulness.

We closed our hearts because we forgot who we were. In every consecutive life, at some point in our early childhoods, we shut it down, even more, building an even tighter armor around it. And the dreaming, which was originally supposed to be the mechanism to remember who we are, stopped being accessible to the many.

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Our Christmases

But at least, every Christmas, we allowed ourselves collectively to open up our hearts, if only a little bit, to appreciate what is. It is not what is added, but what is removed for a while. It is the purity and the clarity of who we truly are that shines out from ourselves to ourselves, and others.

During Christmas, our hearts open, our agendas are put aside, the games we play with each other are put on hold, like a collective amnesty. For around a month, we put down our weapons.

We can be grateful to those we love, but especially to those we fight, for fighting with us, for the beauty of the experience, without judgment. We tend to be more generous, gentle. We become more vulnerable, and it is only within and because of that vulnerability that we find compassion, the appreciation, acceptance, and honoring of the experiences, just as they are.

But that tiny opening ceased to be enough.

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A Planet Full of Light

The overall comprehension is difficult to put into words, but I will do my best.

A planet full of light. A planet pulsating light to the cosmos is what I saw. And the light comes from every individual crack in the heart of each and every one of us. Every injury, every loss, every hurt, and the vast amounts of new dynamics, new behaviors, and new circumstances forced upon us, have also forced our minds into a retreat.

In any given Christmas, our mind recedes, but particularly in this year, the mind has been overwhelmed to the point that it can’t think anymore. Losses have been so vast that also our hearts opened up to appreciation. Appreciation for life as such, for our life.

And this crack in the hearts of so many of us is huge in comparison to that of any previous Christmas. And it came at a cost, don’t we know? And we all are so brave, now I know. And our planet is an enormous ball of light shining out for the cosmos to behold.

2020

It took 2020 to crack open our hearts. And my heart cracked open too, in trying to connect with the Christmas Spirit. And tears fell abundantly in recognizing the grandness of what we all have endured but also accomplished.

Whatever was achieved by the coming of Yeshua 2,000 years ago is nowhere near the vastness of the effect that this single year has had throughout the planet.

How extraordinary.

The Spirit of Christmas

The Spirit of Christmas lives within every individual heart, and it is also a collective entity with a life of its own. It is a compound of elements, but ironically, it is fairer to say that it is devoid of anything. It is you. It is who we truly are.

The Spirit of Christmas is a vehicle to the truth of us, that we only use at Christmas time, but is always available. It is the Spirit of Christmas that will guide most of humanity to its final destination because now that Planet Earth has fulfilled the purpose for which it was created, we need only remember.

“This 2020, I am the crack in the shield of your hearts. I am you. I am light. The planet is shining right now, powered by the light of the many openings in your hearts. You are a beacon to all of creation. The planet is pulsing in light, but not hope, because what could be, already is.”

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The December Silence

What happened this year can only be digested by our souls. And our souls integrate best when we are quiet, when we don’t make an effort to put feelings into words, when we refrain from speaking, when we don’t even try to think.

A beautiful silence indeed.

The remarkable lack of Christmas decorations and lights, of Christmas music all around, of hugs, gifts, and sharing has driven us towards a vacuum, one in which the Christmas Spirit within is hardly recognizable. But maybe this is the purest Christmas Spirit we have ever experienced.

Merry Christmas, beautiful and brave souls. May you enjoy the special silence of this time.

Aberdeem

The Invitation

If you have any related experiences in dreams, please share; they will enrich us all.

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