Some call it the “Morphogenetic Field”, some call it the greater “Mind Field” or simply the “Field”, I call it the “Field Of Blessings”. Regardless of what it is called, it is a palpable energy Field. Most of us know someone for whom life seems to work, at least most of the time. Those fortunate few who seem to be so blessed. We wonder why, what is their secret? The secret is they are plugged into the Field. When we align ourselves, plug into this energetic Field, we too can live gracefully with ease and flow.
You are not plugged into the Field if you perceive an undesired circumstance in your life as an obstacle to your good.
You are plugged into the Field if you see an undesired circumstance as holding valuable and meaningful information.
You are not plugged into the Field of Blessings if you believe this block to be an external force.
You are plugged in if you realize it represents an internal belief.
You are not plugged in if you believe success is on hold until this block changes or is removed.
You are plugged in if you look for:
The purpose of the situation – what am I not seeing, what could I be seeing differently?
What attitude might I change?
Is there a better thought about this, a better approach?
Am I ready to have what I want with the perceived obstacle still present?
You are not plugged into the Field if you believe the situation can be “fixed” by using intellectualizing, pressure, aggressive action, money.
You are plugged into the Field if you are open to resolution by:
Being clear about yourself and your desires
Identifying your root belief which has created the circumstance as an obstacle
You are willing to listen to inner promptings of intuition
You are willing to let go of the belief.
Change always begins within, the power is there for you as soon as you are ready to plug into it.
Published on Selfgrowth.com 6/09
Friday, March 12, 2010
Monday, January 18, 2010
The Conversion of Personal and Collective Energies
The Great Awakening has occurred; it is leading us to a deeper orientation and recognition of ourselves within the framework of Creation. Divine Grace assisted by Angelic energies has assisted in the shifting of our personal and collective spiritual vortices. We have made the decision to release our lesser modes of being; the constrictions of Self we held are now falling away. We are now capable of containing the deeper sense of our true Selves, emerging as chalices of greater Grace, the truth of our souls revealed.
We are agreeing to bring into our life experience through our expression the pure intent of Spirit. We hold now a new and higher degree of light within us. A threshold of molecular reconfiguration is no longer only a possibility, but the threshold we have crossed to rediscovery and re-orientation of vast spaces of Truth, Trust and belief. We have not been without difficulty, feeling the compression of old attitudes and emotions heavy upon us, urging us to remain anchored in the paradigm of illusion. This temporary disharmony will not permanently dishearten or prevail. It is a resounding call that release of limitation is at hand, as we reconcile with our evolving physical vehicle and increased spiritual abilities and mastery.
The seeds with which we plant our creative concepts as we enter this higher level of consciousness are critical. Far more than ever before, we shall reap what we sow, and now, more quickly. As we recognize and consciously direct the power of our abilities, it is imperative that they are based upon a foundation of the good of the whole as one. Collective experiences as well, created as potential probabilities are becoming imminent reality. The funeral wrappings of the ego’s limitations are cast off as we are reborn anew with the resolve to live from a fuller, vaster place of spiritual recognition
Our commitment to demonstrate that we may transcend and transform any experience through love is paramount dissolving karmic residue in the process. External forces will no longer dictate our manner of life, self knowing allows for a multiplicity of rings in the pool of all possibilities. Though there is yet some sludge that may from time to time float to the surface, it is no longer confined to the depths of our psyche and is ready to be released to be cleansed and purified more easily and swiftly.
The Old despondency of longing is replaced by capturing the essence of one’s desire in new forms as our wants are upgraded to a curriculum of spiritually predicated desires, whose fulfillment provides a higher level of satisfaction for the whole. We are truly together within the Whole as One.
We are agreeing to bring into our life experience through our expression the pure intent of Spirit. We hold now a new and higher degree of light within us. A threshold of molecular reconfiguration is no longer only a possibility, but the threshold we have crossed to rediscovery and re-orientation of vast spaces of Truth, Trust and belief. We have not been without difficulty, feeling the compression of old attitudes and emotions heavy upon us, urging us to remain anchored in the paradigm of illusion. This temporary disharmony will not permanently dishearten or prevail. It is a resounding call that release of limitation is at hand, as we reconcile with our evolving physical vehicle and increased spiritual abilities and mastery.
The seeds with which we plant our creative concepts as we enter this higher level of consciousness are critical. Far more than ever before, we shall reap what we sow, and now, more quickly. As we recognize and consciously direct the power of our abilities, it is imperative that they are based upon a foundation of the good of the whole as one. Collective experiences as well, created as potential probabilities are becoming imminent reality. The funeral wrappings of the ego’s limitations are cast off as we are reborn anew with the resolve to live from a fuller, vaster place of spiritual recognition
Our commitment to demonstrate that we may transcend and transform any experience through love is paramount dissolving karmic residue in the process. External forces will no longer dictate our manner of life, self knowing allows for a multiplicity of rings in the pool of all possibilities. Though there is yet some sludge that may from time to time float to the surface, it is no longer confined to the depths of our psyche and is ready to be released to be cleansed and purified more easily and swiftly.
The Old despondency of longing is replaced by capturing the essence of one’s desire in new forms as our wants are upgraded to a curriculum of spiritually predicated desires, whose fulfillment provides a higher level of satisfaction for the whole. We are truly together within the Whole as One.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
The Neigborhood Of Disappointment
When Disappointment comes knocking at our door, it is a signal to alert us that we need to view a situation from a higher perspective. Without investigation and understanding, a resignation to reside in the neighborhood of disappointment will infuse our lives with lack and hopelessness. This will result in the silencing of our inner voice which becomes overlaid by the deafening shouts of the ego’s misperception. This brings us out of balance lowering our energy and resulting in setting up our creational address at a location in the lower frequencies of self judgment.
Transported by Faith beyond the frontier of hope we are relocated to higher ground to a residence of Trust. Here success is not measured by former worldly standards, here, self-acceptance and understanding harmoniously abide. Though disappointment may be passing through, it is not invited to stay and its visit of short duration results in our expanded knowledge and the impetus that propels us to a consistent and continual enhancement of our purpose.
Transported by Faith beyond the frontier of hope we are relocated to higher ground to a residence of Trust. Here success is not measured by former worldly standards, here, self-acceptance and understanding harmoniously abide. Though disappointment may be passing through, it is not invited to stay and its visit of short duration results in our expanded knowledge and the impetus that propels us to a consistent and continual enhancement of our purpose.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Sunday Snippets of Thought

Each gesture of compassion and understanding you share with another comes directly from the heart of God, your exercising of it touches all of creation, as it travels through time and space back to its origin. Be it butterfly or Angel, it changes the world.
At any juncture in your experience of worldly time you may if you choose to do so consciously, discover another member of your soul family unknown to you presently. You can create a celebratory collaboration with this one for your life's work, or for the fulfillment of the essence of the longing for close family connection.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Do You Live In The Land of Trouble?
All Fairytales are based on truth…..
Once upon a time there was a girl named Troublelina who lived in the Land of Trouble. She hummed/vibrated, lived, thought, felt at the level of misfortune. The Land of Trouble was not a happy place to live.
The people living there were a lot like Troublelina, they all mostly talked about how hard things were, how nothing seemed to go their way, how much trouble they had. They even held contests to see who held the record for the most trouble in their lives. Troublelina had won this contest several times.
Everyone wanted to live somewhere else, yet none could believe that a better place existed. Everyone agreed, and this didn’t happen often, that there was…sigh…no other land but the Land of Trouble.
One night after tossing and turning due to worry, Troublelina finally fell asleep and had an unusual dream; she dreamt that she lived in a very different land, a land where people were friendly and happy. It was a light-filled place. It was called the land of Ease. The people there lived without conflict, complaints and misfortune. It did occasionally rain in this land but when it did, the people still smiled, they didn’t complain, they found something to focus on and to do that was positive. Rainy days became opportunities for creativity. They even had a Contest of Creativity.
When Troublelina awoke she just knew in her heart that this land existed and believed she would find it. She set the intention, made the decision, trusted herself. Instead of worrying how she would get there or how much packing she needed to do, she closed her eyes and imagined herself there, in this wonderful land, in every detail. She saw it, she felt it, tasted it, smelled it! That’s when it happened, some might call it a miracle, others would call it the result of expectation. She opened her eyes….and she was there. Troublelina had moved from the Land Of Trouble to the Land of Ease!
The Land Of Ease was everything Troublelina had expected it would be, everything she had imagined. She would love for you to write if you have any questions about her experience. She’s changed her name though; it seemed like the natural thing to do. Just address it to Easealina in the Land of Ease. Don’t forget to include a return address, where was it you said you lived? Oh, the Land of Trouble, too bad. You might want to consider relocating; it’s easier than you think. Don’t bother to pack, leave your baggage behind. Close your eyes and see yourself living in the Land Of Ease. Feel yourself giving and receiving love, living in trust, honoring yourself, knowing you are cared for. Understanding you have the power to transform all aspects of your life to good with your intentions and feelings. Now open your eyes! Welcome home.
©Christie Pennington
Once upon a time there was a girl named Troublelina who lived in the Land of Trouble. She hummed/vibrated, lived, thought, felt at the level of misfortune. The Land of Trouble was not a happy place to live.
The people living there were a lot like Troublelina, they all mostly talked about how hard things were, how nothing seemed to go their way, how much trouble they had. They even held contests to see who held the record for the most trouble in their lives. Troublelina had won this contest several times.
Everyone wanted to live somewhere else, yet none could believe that a better place existed. Everyone agreed, and this didn’t happen often, that there was…sigh…no other land but the Land of Trouble.
One night after tossing and turning due to worry, Troublelina finally fell asleep and had an unusual dream; she dreamt that she lived in a very different land, a land where people were friendly and happy. It was a light-filled place. It was called the land of Ease. The people there lived without conflict, complaints and misfortune. It did occasionally rain in this land but when it did, the people still smiled, they didn’t complain, they found something to focus on and to do that was positive. Rainy days became opportunities for creativity. They even had a Contest of Creativity.
When Troublelina awoke she just knew in her heart that this land existed and believed she would find it. She set the intention, made the decision, trusted herself. Instead of worrying how she would get there or how much packing she needed to do, she closed her eyes and imagined herself there, in this wonderful land, in every detail. She saw it, she felt it, tasted it, smelled it! That’s when it happened, some might call it a miracle, others would call it the result of expectation. She opened her eyes….and she was there. Troublelina had moved from the Land Of Trouble to the Land of Ease!
The Land Of Ease was everything Troublelina had expected it would be, everything she had imagined. She would love for you to write if you have any questions about her experience. She’s changed her name though; it seemed like the natural thing to do. Just address it to Easealina in the Land of Ease. Don’t forget to include a return address, where was it you said you lived? Oh, the Land of Trouble, too bad. You might want to consider relocating; it’s easier than you think. Don’t bother to pack, leave your baggage behind. Close your eyes and see yourself living in the Land Of Ease. Feel yourself giving and receiving love, living in trust, honoring yourself, knowing you are cared for. Understanding you have the power to transform all aspects of your life to good with your intentions and feelings. Now open your eyes! Welcome home.
©Christie Pennington
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
The Blessing Train
Let me tell you about the Blessing Train. As a child we frequently visited a family who were not biologically related but were nonetheless like family to my mother and me. They appeared to my childlike eyes to be perfect, the perfect family. I always felt safe when I was there visiting for the weekend. At night in bed you could hear the train whistle calling in the distance, it was incredibly comforting, an anchor of my experience there, the sense of kindness and safety I felt.
Where I live now, I can again hear a train whistle in the night and early morning, a reminder of that long ago time, it evokes a bittersweet memory. Most of the time I hear it when I’m communicating with my Angels, quirky how it seems to always arrive at that particular time. It seems to come as a confirmation from them that I am safe.
Not too long ago I had a vision as the whistle echoed in the distance. As it came closer I saw a train coming into the station of my town, average looking people were on the train, talking, playing cards, doing things average people do. But as the train entered the station and passed through the town, all these average people rose to take their places on both sides of the train facing the windows. Palms raised they looked out smiling, their ordinary clothes gone, as they were transfigured to light, and wings appeared. Standing there, these lovely Angels of light were blessing us, the entire town, all of us.
Now I realize this vision would most likely be considered a fantasy by some who look kindly upon me, considered something less charitable by those who do not. It doesn’t really matter, because each time I hear the train whistle I see this clearly and know that I am blessed. So whether you regard my story as fantasy, or something else, in any case, know that you are blessed too.
Where I live now, I can again hear a train whistle in the night and early morning, a reminder of that long ago time, it evokes a bittersweet memory. Most of the time I hear it when I’m communicating with my Angels, quirky how it seems to always arrive at that particular time. It seems to come as a confirmation from them that I am safe.
Not too long ago I had a vision as the whistle echoed in the distance. As it came closer I saw a train coming into the station of my town, average looking people were on the train, talking, playing cards, doing things average people do. But as the train entered the station and passed through the town, all these average people rose to take their places on both sides of the train facing the windows. Palms raised they looked out smiling, their ordinary clothes gone, as they were transfigured to light, and wings appeared. Standing there, these lovely Angels of light were blessing us, the entire town, all of us.
Now I realize this vision would most likely be considered a fantasy by some who look kindly upon me, considered something less charitable by those who do not. It doesn’t really matter, because each time I hear the train whistle I see this clearly and know that I am blessed. So whether you regard my story as fantasy, or something else, in any case, know that you are blessed too.
Friday, July 31, 2009
The Void
The void felt so large, so dark
It grew larger and larger until it I felt is was all of me
That large gaping emptiness that was all that I was
I looked and looked all around to be filled,
The void grew still larger
It was then I stopped looking
And asked for transformation from within.
It was then I felt the warmth
Descending, the Light poured
I stretched, opening to receive
And the void began to morph
Becoming a cup
And still the Light poured and the cup expanded
Till it became a chalice of grace
Filled to the brim and overflowing
©C. Pennington
It grew larger and larger until it I felt is was all of me
That large gaping emptiness that was all that I was
I looked and looked all around to be filled,
The void grew still larger
It was then I stopped looking
And asked for transformation from within.
It was then I felt the warmth
Descending, the Light poured
I stretched, opening to receive
And the void began to morph
Becoming a cup
And still the Light poured and the cup expanded
Till it became a chalice of grace
Filled to the brim and overflowing
©C. Pennington
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