{"id":14281,"date":"2025-12-10T23:26:30","date_gmt":"2025-12-10T22:26:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/de\/post\/14281\/automatisch-gespeicherter-entwurf\/"},"modified":"2025-12-21T03:35:44","modified_gmt":"2025-12-21T02:35:44","slug":"","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/en\/post\/bc4f05\/der-schmerz\/","title":{"rendered":"The Pain","raw":"The Pain"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>This time of change is also a time of pain, physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. These pains are healing pains, healing from the disease of fear, healing from forgetfulness, healing from KaliYuga, healing through remembering and becoming whole, downloads of soul parts, ascension pain, symptoms arising from the inner struggle of the ego.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>However, one need not develop fear because of the pain. You never die from pain. Only fear can take you so far off your healing path that you may die because of it. So your ego. Your mind. Perhaps also the physical body. You are immortal. A few years ago, I wrote a small poem when I was able to observe exactly this situation. Two people who were deeply stuck in the victim cycle at that time and were fighting their pain fiercely&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>By the way, natural oxytocin is the best painkiller; it does not suppress but liberates. Oxytocin is produced through cuddling, hugging, sex, breastfeeding, physical contact, and group energies. Humans are indeed social beings&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery has-nested-images columns-default is-cropped wp-block-gallery-2 is-layout-flex wp-block-gallery-is-layout-flex\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"682\" data-id=\"14286\" src=\"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14286\" srcset=\"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-1024x682.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8.jpg 1280w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>The Pain<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dear pain, you come and go<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>like an uninvited guest, yet you understand<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>that I do not move forward without you,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>so you lead me, so that I see<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>what I do not want to see and understand<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>where and when I do not walk my path.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The path I had left<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and fought against myself like a rat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The path of pain&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>is my path to my heart<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>there I forgive and transform<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>in solitude I rely on myself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I leave behind duality<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and in the oneness of creation it resonates within me:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>You false gods who have created the game of power<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We are now grown up and awakened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>All programs and contracts we give back to you,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>our pain leads us through closed gates.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And it calls to us through the golden horn<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Never look back, for it only goes forward!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Neither am I the calamity, nor am I your enemy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I am the part of you that frees you!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And so we walk our path, each alone<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and continue on through fear and pain<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>into one great heart&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and we sing with every pain:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We enter the garden of peace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grateful, in joy and full of life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Pain as a companion and pathfinder,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>when we settled down it forced us to continue<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>until we arrived at the gate of paradise<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and the pain bowed and left us.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It said in farewell:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;I am Archangel Gabriel from the turquoise ray<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>of the divine rainbow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Pain came into the world when the chakra<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>of expression was closed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The 7-colored rainbow lost turquoise<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and thus communication, art, freedom was lost.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When Gabriel disappeared, the sky was turquoise and people could understand each other in the heart, they discovered infinitely many ways of expression and were now free of pain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And so their message reached those who were still on the way and were writhing in pain:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false,"raw":"<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>This time of change is also a time of pain, physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. These pains are healing pains, healing from the disease of fear, healing from forgetfulness, healing from KaliYuga, healing through remembering and becoming whole, downloads of soul parts, ascension pain, symptoms arising from the inner struggle of the ego.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>However, one need not develop fear because of the pain. You never die from pain. Only fear can take you so far off your healing path that you may die because of it. So your ego. Your mind. Perhaps also the physical body. You are immortal. A few years ago, I wrote a small poem when I was able to observe exactly this situation. Two people who were deeply stuck in the victim cycle at that time and were fighting their pain fiercely...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>By the way, natural oxytocin is the best painkiller; it does not suppress but liberates. Oxytocin is produced through cuddling, hugging, sex, breastfeeding, physical contact, and group energies. Humans are indeed social beings...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:gallery {\"linkTo\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery has-nested-images columns-default is-cropped\"><!-- wp:image {\"id\":14286,\"sizeSlug\":\"large\",\"linkDestination\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img src=\"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14286\" \/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image --><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:gallery -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><strong>The Pain<\/strong><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Dear pain, you come and go<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>like an uninvited guest, yet you understand<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>that I do not move forward without you,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>so you lead me, so that I see<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>what I do not want to see and understand<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>where and when I do not walk my path.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The path I had left<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and fought against myself like a rat.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The path of pain...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>is my path to my heart<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>there I forgive and transform<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>in solitude I rely on myself.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>I leave behind duality<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and in the oneness of creation it resonates within me:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>You false gods who have created the game of power<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>We are now grown up and awakened.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>All programs and contracts we give back to you,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>our pain leads us through closed gates.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>And it calls to us through the golden horn<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\"Never look back, for it only goes forward!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Neither am I the calamity, nor am I your enemy.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>I am the part of you that frees you!\u201d<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>And so we walk our path, each alone<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and continue on through fear and pain<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>into one great heart...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and we sing with every pain:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>We enter the garden of peace.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Grateful, in joy and full of life.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Pain as a companion and pathfinder,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>when we settled down it forced us to continue<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>until we arrived at the gate of paradise<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and the pain bowed and left us.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>It said in farewell:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\"I am Archangel Gabriel from the turquoise ray<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>of the divine rainbow.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Pain came into the world when the chakra<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>of expression was closed.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The 7-colored rainbow lost turquoise<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and thus communication, art, freedom was lost.\"<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>When Gabriel disappeared, the sky was turquoise and people could understand each other in the heart, they discovered infinitely many ways of expression and were now free of pain.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>And so their message reached those who were still on the way and were writhing in pain:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->"},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false,"raw":""},"author":35,"featured_media":14286,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_en_post_content":"<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>This time of change is also a time of pain, physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. These pains are healing pains, healing from the disease of fear, healing from forgetfulness, healing from KaliYuga, healing through remembering and becoming whole, downloads of soul parts, ascension pain, symptoms arising from the inner struggle of the ego.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>However, one need not develop fear because of the pain. You never die from pain. Only fear can take you so far off your healing path that you may die because of it. So your ego. Your mind. Perhaps also the physical body. You are immortal. A few years ago, I wrote a small poem when I was able to observe exactly this situation. Two people who were deeply stuck in the victim cycle at that time and were fighting their pain fiercely...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>By the way, natural oxytocin is the best painkiller; it does not suppress but liberates. Oxytocin is produced through cuddling, hugging, sex, breastfeeding, physical contact, and group energies. Humans are indeed social beings...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:gallery {\"linkTo\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery has-nested-images columns-default is-cropped\"><!-- wp:image {\"id\":14286,\"sizeSlug\":\"large\",\"linkDestination\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img src=\"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14286\" \/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image --><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:gallery -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><strong>The Pain<\/strong><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Dear pain, you come and go<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>like an uninvited guest, yet you understand<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>that I do not move forward without you,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>so you lead me, so that I see<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>what I do not want to see and understand<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>where and when I do not walk my path.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The path I had left<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and fought against myself like a rat.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The path of pain...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>is my path to my heart<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>there I forgive and transform<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>in solitude I rely on myself.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>I leave behind duality<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and in the oneness of creation it resonates within me:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>You false gods who have created the game of power<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>We are now grown up and awakened.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>All programs and contracts we give back to you,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>our pain leads us through closed gates.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>And it calls to us through the golden horn<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\"Never look back, for it only goes forward!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Neither am I the calamity, nor am I your enemy.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>I am the part of you that frees you!\u201d<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>And so we walk our path, each alone<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and continue on through fear and pain<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>into one great heart...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and we sing with every pain:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>We enter the garden of peace.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Grateful, in joy and full of life.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Pain as a companion and pathfinder,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>when we settled down it forced us to continue<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>until we arrived at the gate of paradise<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and the pain bowed and left us.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>It said in farewell:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\"I am Archangel Gabriel from the turquoise ray<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>of the divine rainbow.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Pain came into the world when the chakra<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>of expression was closed.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>The 7-colored rainbow lost turquoise<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>and thus communication, art, freedom was lost.\"<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>When Gabriel disappeared, the sky was turquoise and people could understand each other in the heart, they discovered infinitely many ways of expression and were now free of pain.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>And so their message reached those who were still on the way and were writhing in pain:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WE TURN AROUND AND FORGET YOU!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->","_en_post_name":"","_en_post_excerpt":"","_en_post_title":"The Pain","_de_post_content":"<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Diese Zeit des Wandels ist auch eine Zeit des Schmerzes, physisch, emotional, mental und spirituell. Diese Schmerzen sind Heilungsschmerzen, Heilung von der Krankheit Angst, Heilung vom Vergessen, Heilung vom KaliYurga, Heilung durch Erinnern und vollst\u00e4ndig werden, Downloads von Seelenanteilen, AufstiegsSchmerz, Symptome, die durch den inneren Kampf des Egos entstehen. <\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Doch vor dem Schmerz muss man deswegen nicht Angst entwickeln. Du stirbst niemals durch Schmerz. Nur die Angst bringt Dich soweit von Deinem Heilungsweg ab, dass Du dadurch sterben kannst. Also Dein Ego. Dein Verstand. Vielleicht auch der physische K\u00f6rper. Du bist unsterblich. Ich habe vor einigen Jahren ein kleines Gedicht geschrieben, als ich genau diese Situation beobachten durfte. Zwei Menschen, die zu dieser Zeit tief im Opferkreislauf steckten und ihrem Schmerz heftigst bek\u00e4mpften... <\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u00dcbrigens ist nat\u00fcrliches Oxytocin das allerbeste Schmerzmittel, es unterdr\u00fcckt nicht, sondern befreit. Oxytocin entsteht beim Kuscheln, Umarmen, Sex, Stillen, K\u00f6rperkontakt und Gruppenenergien. Der Mensch ist nunmal ein Gemeinschaftswesen...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:gallery {\"linkTo\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery has-nested-images columns-default is-cropped\"><!-- wp:image {\"id\":14286,\"sizeSlug\":\"large\",\"linkDestination\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img src=\"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14286\"\/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image --><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:gallery -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><strong>Der Schmerz<\/strong><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Lieber Schmerz, du kommst und gehst<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>wie ein ungebetener Gast, doch Du verstehst,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>dass ich ohne Dich nicht weitergehe,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>also f\u00fchrst Du mich, auf dass ich sehe<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>was ich nicht sehen will und verstehe<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>wo und wann ich nicht meinem Weg gehe.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Den Weg, den ich verlassen hatte<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>und mich selbst bek\u00e4mpfte wie eine Ratte.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Der Weg des Schmerz...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>ist mein Weg in mein Herz<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>dort vergebe und transformiere ich<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>im Alleinsein verlasse ich mich.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Die Dualit\u00e4t lasse ich hinter mir<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>und im Einssein der Sch\u00f6pfung klingt es in mir:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WIR DREHEN UNS UM UND VERGESSEN EUCH!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Ihr falschen G\u00f6tter, die ihr das Spiel der Macht geschaffen habt<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Wir sind nun erwachsen und aufgewacht.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Alle Programme und Vertr\u00e4ge vergeben wir Euch,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>unser Schmerz f\u00fchrt uns durch verschlossene Tore hindurch.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Und er ruft zu uns durchs goldene Horn<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u201eSchaut niemals zur\u00fcck, denn es geht nur nach vorn!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Weder bin ich das Unheil, noch bin ich dein Feind.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Ich bin der Teil von Dir, der dich befreit!\u201c<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Und so gehen wir unseren Weg, jeder allein<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>und gehen immer weiter durch Angst und Pein<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>ins eine gro\u00dfe Herz\u2026<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>und wir singen bei jedem Schmerz:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WIR DREHEN UNS UM UND VERGESSEN EUCH!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Wir treten ein in den Garten des Friedens.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Dankbar, in Freude und voller Leben.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Der Schmerz als Begleiter und Wegbereiter,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>wenn wir uns niederlie\u00dfen zwang er uns weiter<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>bis wir ankamen am Tor des Paradies<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>und der Schmerz sich verneigte und uns verlie\u00df.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Er sagte zum Abschied:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u201eIch bin Erzengel Gabriel aus dem t\u00fcrkisen Strahl<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>des g\u00f6ttlichen Regenbogens.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Der Schmerz kam in die Welt, als das Chakra<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>des Ausdrucks verschlossen wurde.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Dem 7farbigen Regenbogen wurde T\u00fcrkis gel\u00f6scht<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>und damit die Kommunikation, die Kunst, die Freiheit eingeb\u00fc\u00dft.\u201c<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Als Gabriel verschwand, war der Himmel t\u00fcrkis und die Menschen konnten einander im Herzen verstehen, sie entdeckten unendlich viele Ausdrucksm\u00f6glichkeiten und waren nun Schmerzfrei.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Und so kam ihre Botschaft an f\u00fcr die, die noch auf dem Weg waren und sich vor Schmerzen wanden:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>WIR DREHEN UNS UM UND VERGESSEN EUCH !<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->","_de_post_name":"der-schmerz","_de_post_excerpt":"","_de_post_title":"Der Schmerz","_es_post_content":"<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Este tiempo de cambio tambi\u00e9n es un tiempo de dolor, f\u00edsico, emocional, mental y espiritual. Estos dolores son dolores de sanaci\u00f3n, sanaci\u00f3n de la enfermedad del miedo, sanaci\u00f3n del olvido, sanaci\u00f3n del KaliYurga, sanaci\u00f3n a trav\u00e9s del recuerdo y de hacerse completo, descargas de partes del alma, dolor de ascenso, s\u00edntomas que surgen de la lucha interna del ego.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Sin embargo, no hay que desarrollar miedo por el dolor. Nunca mueres por el dolor. Solo el miedo te aleja tanto de tu camino de sanaci\u00f3n que puedes morir por ello. As\u00ed que tu ego. Tu mente. Quiz\u00e1s tambi\u00e9n el cuerpo f\u00edsico. Eres inmortal. Hace algunos a\u00f1os escrib\u00ed un peque\u00f1o poema cuando pude observar exactamente esta situaci\u00f3n. Dos personas que en ese momento estaban profundamente atrapadas en el ciclo de la v\u00edctima y luchaban ferozmente contra su dolor...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Por cierto, la oxitocina natural es el mejor analg\u00e9sico, no suprime, sino que libera. La oxitocina se produce al acurrucarse, abrazar, tener relaciones sexuales, amamantar, contacto f\u00edsico y energ\u00edas grupales. El ser humano es, despu\u00e9s de todo, un ser comunitario...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:gallery {\"linkTo\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery has-nested-images columns-default is-cropped\"><!-- wp:image {\"id\":14286,\"sizeSlug\":\"large\",\"linkDestination\":\"none\"} -->\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img src=\"https:\/\/okitalk.news\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/8-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14286\" \/><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:image --><\/figure>\n<!-- \/wp:gallery -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><strong>El dolor<\/strong><\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Querido dolor, vienes y vas<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>como un hu\u00e9sped no invitado, pero entiendes,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>que sin ti no sigo adelante,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>as\u00ed que me gu\u00edas, para que vea<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>lo que no quiero ver y entiendo<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>d\u00f3nde y cu\u00e1ndo no sigo mi camino.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>El camino que hab\u00eda abandonado<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>y luchaba contra m\u00ed mismo como una rata.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>El camino del dolor...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>es mi camino hacia mi coraz\u00f3n<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>ah\u00ed perdono y transformo<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>en la soledad me conf\u00edo.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Dejo atr\u00e1s la dualidad<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>y en la unidad de la creaci\u00f3n resuena en m\u00ed:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u00a1NOS VOLTEAMOS Y LOS OLVIDAMOS!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Ustedes, falsos dioses, que han creado el juego del poder<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Ahora somos adultos y hemos despertado.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Todos los programas y contratos se los otorgamos,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>nuestro dolor nos lleva a trav\u00e9s de puertas cerradas.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Y nos llama a trav\u00e9s del cuerno dorado<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u201c\u00a1Nunca mires atr\u00e1s, porque solo se avanza!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>No soy la calamidad, ni soy tu enemigo.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u00a1Soy la parte de ti que te libera!\u201d<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Y as\u00ed seguimos nuestro camino, cada uno solo<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>y seguimos avanzando a trav\u00e9s del miedo y el sufrimiento<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>hacia un gran coraz\u00f3n...<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>y cantamos con cada dolor:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u00a1NOS VOLTEAMOS Y LOS OLVIDAMOS!<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Entramos en el jard\u00edn de la paz.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Agradecidos, en alegr\u00eda y llenos de vida.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>El dolor como compa\u00f1ero y precursor,<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>cuando nos asentamos nos oblig\u00f3 a seguir<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>hasta que llegamos a la puerta del para\u00edso<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>y el dolor se inclin\u00f3 y nos dej\u00f3.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u00c9l dijo al despedirse:<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>\u201cSoy el arc\u00e1ngel Gabriel del rayo turquesa<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>del arco\u00edris divino.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>El dolor lleg\u00f3 al mundo cuando el chakra<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>de la expresi\u00f3n fue cerrado.<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Al arco\u00edris de siete colores se le borr\u00f3 el turquesa<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>y as\u00ed se perdi\u00f3 la comunicaci\u00f3n, el arte, la libertad.\u201d<\/p>\n<!-- \/wp:paragraph -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p>Cuando Gabriel desapareci\u00f3, el cielo era turquesa y las personas pod\u00edan entenderse en el coraz\u00f3n, descubrieron infinitas posibilidades de expresi\u00f3n y ahora estaban 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