Grand Rising - An Activation for the Expansion of All Good Things

Welcome to the reality revolution I'm your host, Brian Scott.

Today's activation is the grand rising.

There's a phrase that lives inside you.

It arrived perhaps on the breath of someone who loved you.

Perhaps it came through a glowing screen on a gentle morning through the warmth of

a voice that understood something the world had forgotten.

Perhaps it settled into you gradually, the way light settles into a room slow at first,

then sudden, then everywhere at once.

Every morning, those words were ever spoken to you, lives inside this present moment.

Every time a voice said them in something in you responded, even barely, even in the

smallest and most hidden corner of your chest.

You were being called into a larger version of yourself.

Every form of you was ever heard those words is gathered here now.

You who heard them when you were tender in searching, but you who heard them after you

had already grown.

The you who had heard them in the center of difficulty and discovered to your own astonishment

that something in you still lifted.

All of those cells have come to this moment.

All of them have come to rise, grand rising.

Feel how ancient that is, how it reaches past the calendar of your days into something

older, something that existed beneath every morning before memory began, a great lifting,

a sacred upward motion written into the very structure of existence itself, for rising

is the nature of light, rising is the breath of the cosmos, rising is the fundamental impulse

of all that lives, all that loves, all that reaches toward the fullness of what is you

or such a reaching thing.

You were born reaching and now in this holy interval between one breath and the next, the

universe itself is entering that reach.

Before there was time, there was light seeking itself.

The great seers understood it, those geniuses of spirit who watched the cosmos as a lover

watches a beloved, who understood that all creation is one magnificent thought thinking

itself into form.

They understood that light does not merely travel its spirals, it ascends, it moves always

in the direction of greater coherence, greater brilliance, greater expression of its own

nature, and that nature is love, that nature is you.

The universe has never stood still for a single instant, in this very moment 10,000 stars

are being born in the fires of nebula, no human eye, as ever witnessed, 10,000 more

are completing their vast and glorious arcs of becoming, releasing their accumulated light

as gifts to the void, seeding the darkness with minerals that will one day become new

worlds.

Everything ascends.

The rock in the river rises through geological ages into the mountain, the seed rises through

dark earth into the arms of sunlight.

The child rises through seasons of learning into wisdom that carries its weight easily,

and the soul, your soul, is engaged in the most magnificent rising of all.

You are the universe knowing itself, you are the light that curved back to examine its

own curving.

You are the one impossible miracle, but nature kept producing across billions of years

of patient exquisite effort, a being capable of choosing to rise, a being who can hear

the word ascension and feel it as memory, a being who wakes each morning and carries

within its waking the entire history of creation.

This is grand rising, this is consciousness remembering what it is.

Every sunrise you have ever seen lives in your cells, every dawn your ancestors watched

across the African savanna, across frozen tundra, across warm Pacific shores, carries forward

into the molecular language of your body.

You are the accumulated wonder of every morning that ever happened, and now you are adding

this morning to the sun.

This morning is different, this morning something rises in you that has been gathering for a

very long time.

Consider the spiral, all nature moves in spirals, the nautilus, the galaxy, the DNA helix,

the path of water draining from its vessel, the horns of the ram, the uncurling frond

of the fern in spring.

The spiral is the signature of growth.

The spiral is how the universe writes its autobiography, and the spiral always moves both

inward and upward simultaneously to descend into the center is to ascend in understanding,

to ascend, and expression is to simultaneously deepen in root.

This is the paradox that the mystics of every tradition have tried to describe in their

own tongue.

The Tao that flows downward becomes the river that nourishes all things.

The Gita's warrior, who surrenders the fruits of action finds himself elevated beyond

the reach of loss.

The Sufi who empties himself becomes the vessels through which the wine of the infinite

pours, descend into truth, and you discover that truth is the highest country, empty into

love, and you discover that love is inexhaustible abundance.

The light that constitutes your being is expanding its circumference.

The love that animates your life is increasing its pressure and its reach.

The intelligence that inhabits your body is growing more refined, more luminous, more

capable of perceiving the extraordinary beauty concealed within ordinary moments.

The abundance that belongs to you by the birthright of your existence is flowing through channels

newly widened, newly cleared, newly aligned with the frequency of your arising.

A tone struck clearly sends its vibration through everything capable of resonance.

You are striking a tone now, you are the tone being struck, and the answering resonance

from the physical world from the realm of relationship, from the domain of health and

vitality from the vast territory of wealth and provision, from the inner landscape of

joy and peace, arrives in perfect correspondence to the clarity and elevation of the frequency

you carry, carry it now, carry it higher.

Love is a force before it is a feeling.

Universe itself reveals this, a two-way street of giving and receiving, of centripetal gathering

and centrifugal sharing, both motions equally sacred, equally necessary, equally expressions

of the one love that animates all creation.

Love is the force that pulls atoms into molecules, molecules into cells, cells into organisms,

into ecosystems into the breathing planetary body that carries you through the cosmos

at incomprehensible speed.

Love holds the stars in their courses.

Love is the gravity of the soul.

Every love you have ever felt for any person, for any creature, for any patch of light

on any floor, on any morning was practice, was preparation, was the expansion of a vessel

that is now prepared to hold something larger.

The heartbreaks were purification, the distances were the stretching of a muscle, the moments

of deep and wordless tenderness, watching a sleeping child standing in the rain, holding

a hand in the dark.

These were installments of an education whose completion you are approaching.

Love is rising in your relationships.

The ones you cherish are feeling something shift, a warmth more steady, a presence more

full.

A generosity less conditional and more vast, your love is becoming the kind that honors

the one it loves without requiring them to remain unchanged.

Your love is growing large enough to celebrate others becoming even when they are becoming

and carries them to unfamiliar places.

Love is rising in your relationship with yourself.

You are beginning to love yourself with the same quality of attention you would bring

to something you considered precious beyond estimation.

Self-criticism is dissolving like frost under a strengthening sun.

In its place, a clear-eyed warm, steady recognition of your own dignity and worth.

You are a once-in-all time expression of existence.

There is no template for you anywhere in the cosmos.

But you are.

The universe has never attempted before and will never attempt again in exactly this configuration.

Love for this being for you is the most reasonable response to the extraordinary improbability of

your existence.

Love this being.

Love yourself rising.

Your body is more ancient than your mind.

Before you had language, before you had memory, before you had the capacity to name what

you were experiencing, your body was already doing something so complex that the most sophisticated

computer ever assembled cannot come close to replicating it.

Your body breathes, your body circulates, your body repairs and replaces and regenerates

with a fidelity to original design that would stagger any engineer.

And your body is listening, always listening to every message sent by your consciousness,

your emotions, your beliefs about what is possible and what is true.

The body is a chemical factory run by mind, not the small, personal mind that worries about

appointments and traffic, but the vast universal mind that knows how every atom should be arranged

in every cell of every organ at every moment of every day.

Your body is in constant communication with that knowing.

Your body is always trying to return to its ideal blueprint.

It's original template of radiant and inexhaustible health.

Everything is rising in your cells right now.

A frequency is moving through your physical form, like a wave moving through deep water.

Invisible at the surface, transformative at the depth, your immune intelligence is strengthening

its discernment.

Your nervous system is finding a new baseline, calmer, more resilient, more capable of returning

quickly to equilibrium after any storm.

Your organs are remembering their optimal rhythms.

Every morning that you greet with the awareness that you are rising, you are sending a signal

to every cell in your body, we are safe, we are thriving, we are becoming.

Your cells receive that signal, your cells respond, energy is increasing in you, vitality

is a river finding its volume.

The awareness that accumulated like dust over long seasons is lifting.

The tension that locked itself into muscle and joint is loosening its hold and in the

space created by this releasing new life flows in.

Not the manic temporary energy of stimulants, but the deep replenishing sustainable vitality

of a being aligned with the source from which all energy originates.

You are well.

You are becoming more well.

You are rising into health as a permanent condition rather than a fortunate interval

between difficulties.

Money is a form of energy and energy obeys the laws of consciousness.

The universe is extravagant beyond any measurement system yet devised.

Look at the number of grains of sand.

Look at the number of stars.

Look at the number of species that have evolved, the number of waves that have broken against

every shore in the history of the ocean.

The number of heartbeats that have kept time in this world since life first moved in

the primordial sea.

The universe does abundance by default, scarcity is an interpretation and overlay a story

imposed upon inexhaustible reality by minds that contracted in fear and called their

contraction wisdom.

You are releasing that story now.

The channels of abundance are opening, financial flow is increasing in ways that are already

forming in the invisible domain and will manifest in the visible world at the precise moment

of alignment.

Unexpected sources reveal themselves, creative opportunities arrive wearing disguises,

that dissolve into gifts, the work you love becomes the work that pays you.

The service you render from genuine enthusiasm creates value that returns to you multiplied.

Large sums move through your life with increasing ease.

The energy of money recognizes you as a worthy and wise vessel.

Generous in your giving, gracious in your receiving, intelligent in your stewardship,

you build wealth the way the forest builds itself.

Your patient, consistent, layered growth that compounds and deepens over time creating

an ecosystem that sustains itself and everything that lives within its reach.

The purity is rising in you.

Financial peace is becoming your natural resting state.

Generosity expands as abundance expands because you have discovered the great secret.

Giving from overflow does not diminish the overflow.

Giving from overflow increases it.

The channel widens with each flow that moves through it.

You are a wealthy being.

You are becoming wealthier with every breath, every choice, every morning, you rise and

alignment with the truth of what you are.

Every soul arrives with a frequency that the world has never heard before.

A specific singular frequency, not a vague potential waiting for external permission to manifest.

But an actual note, in the cosmic composition, that only this particular configuration of consciousness

can produce.

The universe, and its extravagant creativity, generates no duplicates at the soul level.

The instrument that you are is unique in all of creation and unique instruments exist

for one reason only, to play the music that only they can play.

Purpose is discovered the way the sculptor discovers the form inside the marble, or the

patient removal of everything that is not it.

Through the accumulated evidence of what lights you, what moves you, what calls forth your

full attention and energy without depletion.

Your gifts are rising into expression.

The inhibitions around, offering them the fear of being seen, the uncertainty about value,

the old wound that taught you that your particular way of being was somehow excessive or insufficient.

These are dissolving in the warmth of this rising.

What remains is the clear strong signal of what you are here to do.

This is the architecture of a meaningful life.

A life in which every morning is genuinely a grand rising, because the day awaiting you

is a day in which you will do something that matters, something that is genuinely yours,

something that only you can offer to the ongoing conversation of human existence.

Your purpose is rising.

The world is preparing to receive what you carry, receive first the recognition of how much

you have to give.

A life is a collection of moments organized by meaning.

The richness of a life is measured by the depth and variety and intensity of conscious

experience.

By the number of truly inhabited moments, the breath of wonder encountered, the range

of beauty recognized, the quality of attention brought to the ordinary.

A life of 1,000 deeply lived moments outweighs, in value, a life of a million years spent

on the surface of things.

This is among the gifts of rising.

As consciousness elevates perception widens, what was invisible becomes visible, what was

inaudible becomes music, what was texture becomes language, the world does not change,

the world was always this astonishing, but the capacity to receive the world's astonishment

increases with each increment of the souls of illusion.

New experiences are finding you.

Doors are opening into rooms you did not know were there.

Encounters arrive that carry within them exactly the teaching, exactly the wonder, exactly

the expansion that your current level of becoming requires.

The universe does this, sends what is needed at the moment of ripeness, sends the teacher

when the student achieves the particular quality of readiness that can receive them.

You are ripe, you are ready.

The breath of your living is increasing.

The depth of your presence within each living moment is increasing.

Your life is becoming in the truest sense of that word more.

More vivid, more resonant, more layered, more grateful, more astounding to inhabit,

this is ground rising in the domain of experience.

This is the expansion of a soul into ever larger and more luminous versions of its engagement

with the gift of being here, inform, in time, in the middle of this impossible and gorgeous

universe.

Bliss is the universe's signature.

This is what the Vedic Sears perceived in their deepest meditations that at the foundation

of existence beneath all the forms, beneath all the stories, beneath all the coming and

going of phenomenon, there is a quality of experience that can only be called bliss,

Ananda, the joy that has no cause that requires no justification that owes nothing to circumstance

and cannot be taken away by any change in circumstance.

You are not a human being who occasionally experiences joy.

You are joy, periodically experiencing the temporary sensation of being a human.

The joy of creation is the universe's primary activity, God playing the great artist creating

not from obligation.

What premieres is the overflow of creative love.

The planets in their orbits are expressions of that joy, the mathematics that underlies

the snowflake is joy made pattern.

The sound of rain unleaves is the universe singing to itself in one of its infinite dialects.

Joy is rising in you.

Spontaneous joy, joy that arrives without appointment, joy that rises from the simple fact of consciousness.

The astonishing privilege of being here at all, of having senses with which to receive

the world's beauty, of having a mind capable of recognizing its own existence.

Bliss has no ceiling.

There is no upper limit, but the depth of peace, the breadth of joy, the intensity of love,

the expansiveness of bliss that a conscious being can inhabit.

The path of rising does not reach a plateau.

The path of rising continues into regions of experience that the mind at its current

elevation, not yet imagined.

All rivers run home, all rivers find the sea.

Every dimension of your rising, love, vitality, abundance, experience, joy, bliss, wisdom,

creativity, connection and peace, these are streams that feed into one another that cannot

ultimately be separated, that flow from a single source and toward a single ocean.

The rising in one dimension amplifies the rising in all others.

This is the compounding miracle of genuine spiritual evolution.

When love increases, health improves because the body held in loving attention heals more

readily, maintains its balance more gracefully returns to its blueprint more naturally.

When health improves, energy expands, when creative work flourishes, abundance follows,

when abundance increases the pressure of scarcity lifts, and in that lifting space appears

for joy for rest for the kind of deep, unhurried attention to the present moment that is the

ground of all wisdom.

You are the event that all of history was preparing.

You are the flowering of a seed planted before your parents were born.

You are the answer to questions your ancestors could barely articulate.

You are the version of consciousness this lineage has been reaching toward across generations

of slowly accumulating love and courage and grace, rise, rise in every dimension, rise

without apology, without sealing rise in every way.

What rises genuinely does endure.

This is a law as reliable as gravity, though it operates in the opposite direction consciousness

rises unless it actively chooses to contract.

In the fully awakened consciousness, the consciousness that has tasted what it truly is makes that

choice with rapidly decreasing frequency.

The taste of truth is unforgettable.

The experience of genuine bliss leaves an impression that reshapes the being who received

it.

You cannot unsee what you have truly seen.

You cannot unlove what you have genuinely loved.

Every moment of this rising is being written permanently into the fabric of what you are.

Your cells are recording it.

Your nervous system is learning a new set point.

Your soul that vast and patient and ancient thing that has been carrying you through every

difficulty and toward every dawn is noting this moment in the language it keeps which

is the language of frequency and resonance and irreversible unfoldment.

Tomorrow, when the details of the day arrive with their ordinary demands, you will meet them

from a higher floor.

The challenges that come will find a larger, you, prepared to receive them, a you with

more resources, more resilience, more clarity, more capacity for the kind of creative response

that turns obstacles into openings.

You are becoming a naturally joyful being.

You are becoming a naturally loving being, you are becoming a naturally abundant being,

a naturally well-being in every sense of the word, well-contains.

And so it is said once more, grand rising.

Rising of the love that you are made of, that you have forgotten and are remembering that

it was always there beneath every story you told yourself about being separate or insufficient

or unworthy of the extraordinary tenderness of existence, rising of the health that your

body dreams of in its cellular intelligence, the full expression of vitality available

to a being in alignment with the creative intelligence that designed every system in

their form, rising of the abundance that the universe holds in readiness for you, the

financial freedom, the material grace, the easy and generous provision that allows a

soul to do its most genuine work in the world without the distortion of fear, rising of

the experience that awaits you, the beauty still unseen, the encounter still unimaginable.

The dimensions of this life still available to a consciousness that is expanding its capacity

to receive them, rising of the joy that requires no reason, the bliss that is your original

nature, your fundamental substance, the truth of what you are when all the overlays of

conditioning and fear and habitual contraction have been released, rising of the wisdom that

comes only through the full inhabiting of a life, through falling and returning, through

doubting and discovering through the thousand small acts of courage that no one else witnesses

but that build one upon another into the character of a being who is genuinely free.

You are rising into freedom, you are rising into love, you are rising into the full expression

of what you came here to be.

The rising that cannot be fully described is the rising that matters most.

These words have been vessels carrying something that words can only carry partially that

must be completed by receiving of the one who hears them.

You have completed them in the act of hearing.

You have participated in the transmission and the transmission has worked.

Everything is moved in you below the mind's agenda, below the personality's habits at

the level where the soul keeps its own counsel, the rising has registered and it will continue.

Because this is the nature of genuine upward movement, does not require your agreement

at every level of your being simultaneously.

It requires only that the deepest level of you, the one that never stopped knowing what

it was, has said yes.

And that level has already said yes, that level said yes before, you are born.

That level said yes.

In the form of your birth, your arrival into this world, your persistent survival of every

difficulty that tried to diminish you, you survived.

Because you are a rising thing, you are here because you have always been rising.

You are listening to these words because some part of you recognize them as true before

they were finished being spoken.

Grand rising beloved, grand rising.

To close this out, I wanted to play my song, Rising, which will come out in a future album.

There's a place beyond the norm, a virgin of me fully grown.

Showing futures I could hold, stories ridden but I'm told, I'm rising, rising through

the door beyond the life I lived before.

The moment when we would sacred choice, the life that's calling out my name.

I love that finally understands, open hearts and open hands.

That's like rivers running clear, the time is always when I'm not here, but I'm rising,

rising through the door beyond the life I lived before.

The moment when we would sacred choice, the life that's calling out my name.

Energy building at my core, can't be who I was before.

Let go falling across the line.

This future's always been mine.

I'm living, living what I saw.

No distance left between us all.

The moment when we would sacred choice, I am the echo of my true voice.

I'm already there.

I am there.

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