Your Body Is Not In The Way. It Is Part Of The Way

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Your Body Is Not In The Way. It Is Part Of The Way

by Alejandra Orozco

Type

talks

Activity

Meditation

Suitable for

Everyone

Part of the You Are It video series on consciousness and remembering. An exploration of the quiet belief that spiritual progress means becoming less physical, and why the Tantric traditions, Resmaa Menakem's somatic work, and a Pleiadian transmission point in the opposite direction. The body as a note in a symphony rather than an obstacle to the music. All videos in this series stand alone and can be watched in any order. Wisps of Whorls by Kevin MacLeod. Free Music Archive. License type (CC BY).

Consciousness Spirituality Tantra Somatic Healing Body Mind Connection Emotional Healing Ancestral Healing Integration Metaphor Body Intelligence Spiritual Physical Integration

Meet your Teacher

Alejandra Orozco

Canada

Meet your Teacher

Alejandra Orozco

Canada

Transcript

It is something. You already know. That you may not yet remember. Your bodies. It's not in the way. Peace. Part of the wind. Receive quiet belief. That runs through quite a few assumptions on spirituality. It doesn't always get said directly. By this stage underneath the surface. Baby Lee. That's the body. Is an obstacle. Something to transcend. That's the physics. The sensations. The emotions. It by others. The hunger. Take it easy. That lives in the chest. Distractions. On the real work of awakening. That they're truly a spiritual person. Rices above. All of that. Become somehow less physical. Modest ideal. This year. Today. I want to look at this belief with some openness. Equals. I think. It contributes to a subtle and unnecessary heaviness. In many sincere secrets. Including. For a long time. In me. The tantric traditions of India. Among the oldest spiritual lineages we have access to. Stays something that moves in the opposite direction entirely. Be seen. The body is not the prison of the soul. The body is the soul. In its most densely expressed form. This same consciousness. The same substance. Vibrating at a frequency that makes it visible. Thank you for watching. Present in this dimension. We can think of music for a moment. A symphony. Is made of individual nodes. Each node is complete in itself. Each node is also part of something larger. That then it could be a nun. Now. Imagine that one of those knots decided it was less spiritual than the others. That he needed to become. Less of a note. In order to be closer to the music. You can feel it immediately. Hold that. Makes no sense. Then not. Does not transcend the sea-front. By disappearing. It contributes to the symphony. By being fully. Completely itself. Your value is that not. Know that offset. To the music. Not a lower frequency to be overcome. Is necessary. Irreplaceable expression of the whole. This is my mannequin. Whose work on ancestral trauma held in the body. Is truly changing how I understand healing. Leads me to understanding this question. The body is not a messenger for the soul. The body. Is the sight of the soul's experience. What has been lived. What has been survived. What has been passed down. For generations. Release the tissue. In their breath. In the way the shoulders hold the inserts. When authority enters the room. This is non-metaphor. It is physiology. It means. That healing. It's not something that happens. A busted body. In the mind. In the realm of pure understanding. Healing happens. When the body is included. When the sensation is met. Not by pass. When they grieve in the chest. Is allowed to be grief in the chest. Not immediately translated. Into a spiritual concept that floats safely. Above the field. A Pleiadian transmission that I have come across in my explorations puts it beautifully. It says. The body. Is always singing to you. Ding ding doo back to your center. To your per se pitch. It is our will. To listen to the sensations within us. That died as homeless. Move away from the body. Through each. What does he look like in real life? Here is an example. You are in a difficult conversation. Something is safe. The land's rule. You feel it immediately. And tightening. Maybe. Somewhere between the throat and the chest. They're mine. What's to analyze. Decide if you are right or wrong. Prepare a response. To manage the situation. But the body of the innocent. It raised the idea. Before the first thought appeared. What if. . . Just for a moment. Instead of moving immediately into analysis. Place the hand. On that titanium. And simply ask. What are you carrying right now? NOT TO FIX! Not to perform wellness. Yes. To a knowledge that's something real. Just moved for you. That. Is the body's teacher. Is still not. Contributing to the symphony. Rather than to disappear. David Hawkins. Right. That the energy of suppressed emotion does not dissolve when ignored. It is stores. It accumulates. It shapes quietly and persistently how we perceive and respond. To everything that follows. And the release of that stored energy. When it is finally witnessed. Finally met with honest attention. Is one of the primary mechanisms. You witch! Consciousness Trollies! Not for thinking better thoughts. The body. Complete what it is that. The invitation today is simple. Not to become less physical on your way to becoming more spiritual. But to become more present. To the extraordinary intelligence. Already operating within this body you inhabit. Because this body You have survived everything. You have survived. It has carried everything you have carried. It has been faithful to you. In ways that my rarely acknowledges. It is not a lesser version of you. Waiting to be first sended It is you. In one of your most courageous expressions. Showing up in density. Learning what can only be learned. By having a body. In a world this warm. At that time. Like this one The Upanishads speak of consciousness expressing itself through every layer of existence. From the most subtle to the most end. On each layer. Including this one including the physical. Is complete. And valid expression of what? Not a mistake. Not a temporary inconvenience. In naught. In a symphony. Far more than fast. Than the mind can go. And you. Exactly as you are. In these bodies with these sensations. With this particular history. Retain into your tissue You are not on the way to the music. You are the music. I'm already playing. Will come forward.