Siraya Master Spirit One - As The Rose Blooms - Mar 18, 2011 - Monjoronson.com Paul Conklin, Trenton, NJ

[Preface by the Transmitter: Dear Friends, Siraya just shared a beautiful message with me.  It is the Father's will that He reclaims this world and that He shall do.  I feel grateful that I can share this message with all of you.  You will notice that there is a theme that accompanies these transmissions.  That is because the celestials coming through tell me what the theme is before they start the transmission.]

Siraya, Master Spirit One
As The Rose Blooms

My dear child this is Master Spirit of super universe one, Siraya.   Everyone alive on this planet needs to believe in themselves.  I believe in all of you.  The Father believes in all of you.  Do you know the power that you all have?  You have infinite power and infinite potential at your fingertips.  You are all so blessed my children.  You are co-creators with the Infinite One.  The Infinite One wants something and He will acquire what He wants.  What the Father wills and the Son desires becomes so.

For didn’t  you know that you are all co-creating this situation with the Eternal One, the Eternal One that sits at the center of all things?  The Eternal One wants to acquire that which lives and breathes.  He wants all of you dear ones.   He patiently waters His garden waiting and watching for developments.  For so long the seeds underneath have lain dormant awaiting for the right conditions to sprout.  The light from Paradise continues to stream in hunting underneath the soil for His beloved ones.

Have you ever seen a flower in the bud?  You watch and you watch.  You wait and you wait.  It seems that no matter how long you watch and how long you wait the flower remains in the bud.  It is that proverbial saying that seems to have come true, ‘a watched pot never comes to boil.’  You don’t know why this budding flower will not bloom.  You are not able to reach below the surface to see what is causing the problem.  No matter how many times you come back you witness the same situation.  You feel frustrated and depressed.  Then you get down upon your knees and you pray to the Eternal one.  You say, “Eternal One will you cause this flower to bloom?”

The months pass and still nothing.  The years pass and still nothing.  Has the bud died?  Has the bud stopped its growth?  Will it never bloom into the rose, the rose that aspires to the surface?  One day you enter the room where this little bud lies fallow in a shallow pot.  You lift it in the air and you look at it wistfully.  ‘What happened to you little one,’ you wonder?  I provided the rich soil that nurtured you.  I provided ample water to soak your roots with the waters of life.  I positioned you in front of the sun so that its rays penetrated the darkness where your roots lay.  ‘What happened dear one?’  Then, while holding your little bud in your hands a tear falls down upon your cheek.  Your tear falls upon the soil below and acts as a catalyst for further growth and rejuvenation.  You place your little bud back onto its place by the window sill.  You say, ‘I have done all I can do for you.’  You leave feeling defeated and saddened.

After some time you return.  When you enter the room you see it. You see it.  It can’t be!  It can’t be!  There on the window sill the bud has bloomed into the flower.  The bud has become the rose.  As you look at the other windows in your room you notice that even those buds that you were not paying attention to have bloomed.  The time has come.  All of the buds that had lain dormant for so long have bloomed.  The buds have become the rose.  It happened suddenly and without warning.  It seemed that growth had stopped.  It seemed that all of the buds had died, but all of a sudden roses were blooming everywhere.

The gardener looked out of his window and he was astonished.  Everywhere he looked he saw it.  He saw on the windowsills of his neighbors, roses blooming.  He hopped in his car and everywhere he went roses were blooming on all of the windowsills in his town.  He turned on the TV and he saw roses blooming on every windowsill and on every nook and cranny on the face of the earth.  “What happened,” he asked?  All of these flowers were in the bud and suddenly they all bloomed at the same time.  It seemed that overnight all of the buds had bloomed into beautiful roses.

This illustration is appropriate my children.  For the situation on Urantia is much the same.  Month after month, year after year, century after century, millennia after millennia, it seems that the flower has been in the bud.  All growth seems to have been arrested.  Month after month, year after year and millenia after millennia all of the gardeners have been keeping watch hoping for the bud to bloom into the rose.  Then you go to sleep and when you arise all of the buds have become the rose.  The rose blooms everywhere.  Life has returned.  Beauty has found its place once more.

You see my children it is the will of the Father to reclaim this world.  He has been watching and waiting patiently.  Every day He has watered his garden.  Every day he watched to see if the bud would bloom into the rose.  Month after month, year after year, century after century and millennia after millennia He watched and He waited.  Then one day He noticed that all of the buds in His garden had bloomed.  All of a sudden the buds had become the rose.

What does all of this mean my children?  It means that all of you Urantians are like flowers in the bud awaiting for the right time and the right place to bloom.  When the sun and rain of the Father’s will soaks into your heart and soul the bud begins to grow.  You cannot detect it.  You cannot see it.  But unbeknownst to you growth is taking place.  All of Urantia, the entire planet, is the garden of God.  He is watering His garden of souls with His perfect and loving will.  You open your mouths wide and you raise your arms high up into the air as the perfect will of the Father enters your very being.

Month after month, year after year, century after century, you wait.  And then it happens.  Overnight  the perfect will of the Father has effected growth.  Things unseen by you have been in the works.  Then all of a sudden the bud blooms into the rose.  All of Urantia’s children are reflecting the perfect will and the perfect love of the Father.  It seems that overnight, overnight, the bud has become the rose.  The children of Urantia are reflecting the perfect will and the perfect love of the Father en masse.  

One day this will happen my children.  This is a fairly common occurrence in the universe.  Things will develop over a long period of time and then, all of a sudden, those things become reality.  Nothing can stop this because you cannot stop the perfect will of the Father.  He desires to reclaim His precious children and He shall do so.  You would all have an easier time going to the shore and stopping the ocean’s tides with your bare hands than stopping the will of the Eternal One.  What He wants He will achieve.  There is nothing that can thwart His desires.  And you are the desires of His heart my children.  He wants to see you again playing in the sandbox of the universe.  He wants to lead you out of the fading darkness of the Lucifer rebellion and into the Eternal light of His love and of His presence.

One day you shall arise.  One day you shall rush to look at your windowsills.  Then you will see it.  You will see it.  The bud has bloomed into the rose.  Everywhere you look you see it.  You see it.  On every nook and cranny of this beautiful planet you see it.  The Father has come. He has come to reclaim His children.  He has come to ensure that all of you buds, his children, bloom into the rose.  Whatever the Father wills and the Son desires shall become so.  So let it be my children.  Let the bud bloom into the rose so that the Eternal One may forever hold your beauty in His hands.  I love you dearly my children.  I take my leave until another time.
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