Ego

🎧 Listen to the original voice message in Spanish from La Jardinera

My Dear Seeds,

In a city where crafts and creations reigned the most, they worked mostly silk, cotton too. They made some wonderful drawings with Chinese ink, with vegetable colored ink, very beautiful! And they needed to boil the ink in very large pots. With it they made drawings of butterflies, flowers and sometimes geometry, ethnic drawings; depending on the inspiration.

Once upon a time, one of those who had a craft center asked his neighbor to lend him a very large pot and the neighbor lent it to him. So he went to work and made scarves, garments, wonderful things. But the time passed and he forgot to return it.

The neighbor came and said: “Hi, I have come to get the pot because my wife needs it today, today, so please give it back to me.” And the neighbor said: “Yes, of course! And thank you very much! "

When he handed it back, the neighbor saw the pot and inside there was another pot, small and he said: “what happened? I just lent you a pot and I see that there is a pot inside. "

And then he replied: “Good luck for you! Congratulations! Well, the pot has made a baby! How lucky you have been."

Then the neighbor smiled at him and took his pot and the small pot; and happy as Easter. So he went to his house, explained it to his wife, and they happily began to use it. Some time went by and again this neighbor, who had a very short memory, went to ask again:

"Hello neighbor! I come to see if you can lend me your pot "

"Of course!" And he lent it to him.

But after a while he had to ask again. And when he went he said:

"I come to get the pot back because again, my wife needs it, she is going to do a special job, there are some tourists who have asked her and she needs it"

"Look, here it is"

Then he says, when he arrives, looks and he didn't see it, he says: "Where is my pot?"

And the neighbor answered: "it died"

And the owner of the pot exclaimed, with surprise: “What do you mean the pot died?! A pot does not die! It is impossible"

But he replied: "Let's see, when you came to look for her before, you were really happy that you found a pot inside, it was a baby, it was a birth"

"Yes"

“Well now I have told you that she has died. Are we not born and die? Where is your surprise, or is it that you did not know? "

My seeds that want to explain this story to us, two things:

The first is when there is a baby we have great joy and we have received a gift and when they say that it has been broken or that it has died then we do not accept it, because we do not like it. We only like what pleases our ego, all the benefit is for our ego. But when we don't have it then we are no longer happy there. And we don't ask ourselves this question, there is a beginning and an end.

If in real life we ​​understood every day that every time there is a birth and a boy or a girl comes into the world, given some time that boy or that girl will end their journey. Whether by train or plane, or sleeping, they will leave without a suitcase. Why don't we prepare from the beginning?

Why has this pandemic come? perhaps to make us understand that, by not being able to be close to our loved ones, we understand that it is not so important when they go alone, that they never are alone, those beings of Light of whom I have told you a thousand times always come. They always go to the Light! Their loved ones always come, the family always comes or the Initiates or their angels come and there is that Tunnel of Light that takes them back to where they came from.

Now we have to accept it because with the pandemic we cannot be by their side. There has been a change, yes, an awareness, of making us see that we cry for personal selfishness.

That we cry because we have that person and we don't want to lose them because they are ours. Since when are they our possession? Let's not confuse between jealousy and what is ours.

Jealousy is possession and what is ours is the love we give and receive. The help you have done to humanity, to the earth, and what you have received, that is the only thing that belongs to us. What you have sown with your hands, what you have reaped.

The love of your animals, when you have a dog, a cat, an animal, it doesn't matter who it is: that partner has returned an infinite love to you a thousand times. The human being possesses. Is it our possession and can we keep it forever? It is temporary, take advantage of the day to day. Taking advantage of every minute that this year of Uranium and Jupiter has, every twenty years we get a very good reminder that we are just passing through. And that pain or that forgetfulness soon passes to those who have been able to accompany or to whom we have not been able to say goodbye and to those who are being buried with mechanical shovels, in Banaos, Brasilia.

What do they have? Nothing for that reason we have to think about that broken pot, how happy we are when we receive it, and when they say that we have lost it or that it has left, then the lawsuits begin for an inheritance, for a loss.

In reality, it is our Ego and once again our Egotism.They are words to remember: that what makes us live is our Faith.

That what makes us live is our example that we will leave our offspring.To the young people who are lost, we will leave that seed that we have planted in the ground and that will grow. It is a tree that is small, it will take years, but generations to come will be able to shelter under it, the tree, or it will be able to take its fruits, or it will be able to use it as firewood.

It is so important to be aware that we come into the world and we leave the world, that we are beings of passage, let's live the day each day, as richly as possible in every way, if we have pleasure in being at home now that we can, take advantage of it. In being alone, taking advantage of it, enjoying a moment of freedom, taking advantage of it! But you have the media and those are always the most important. To make it known that you are alive, and that you can love and be loved. Do not always lock yourself in the same place, travel, change, the doors are never closed. I remind you that the Secret House say:

There is no closed door, only a hand that does not want to open it.

How do you open it? Thought, word, deed.

Have a happy sunny day. May you be able to go to the beach and take advantage of the wealth that the earth gives you with the Sun and the heat.

And to those who are in the winter: prepare now, because spring is coming in giant leaps and bounds. We are going to start working the earth already, waiting for the plants to come to greet us and give us those colors. And to be able to enjoy them, yours truly has already planted the first pansies and is already beginning to put the Rose of Pyrénée in beauty to receive you.

With all my love, your Jardinera.