interaction with babies

[Michael Bergman]

Hello and good day,

My sister has a set of 1 year old twins. I have been watching the way
people (myself included) interact with the babies this past year and it just
blows me away. I can only imagine a world where everyone treated each other
like a baby. We have all been there before and if we could just connect to
the baby within us all, I feel amazing things would occur. It would be the
most glorious sight to behold. People making ridiculous sounds and faces at
each other just to get a laugh, smile, or giggle. People picking each other
up and swinging them around just for the thrill of being alive and the joy
of touching another carefree. People open up so beautifully around babies
as the goofiness and silliness comes out which they have been hiding within,
not willing to express due to fear of how others might judge them.

That begs me to wonder why people act that way around babies? My guess is
because there is no fear of being judged by the baby and so they allow
themselves to be their natural, joyful, playful, spontaneous self. I know I
often hold my self back from certain desires due to my fears of the judge.
I am curious as to how others have come to release the fear of judgment? or
better yet the fear of being perceived as foolish?

Anyway here is a recent poem having nothing to do with what I just wrote.

Ready or not
Here I come.
The harvest my seedlings
Has already begun
The ascension is now
There is no need to wait
To prepare for the future
Is to hook onto some bait
It is time to unite
To coalesce into one
There is no judgment
All you chose was for fun
All you need do
Is surrender your will
Open and become empty
Do not fear, love will fill
LOVE WILL FILL

In the fullness of love,
Mikey

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[Dianna L]

Love and Light to you Michael and to all.
.
I appreciate your post and the deep abiding Love that we have for babies in=
their innocence and total trust. Such deserves the highest honor we can giv=
e them.
.
Is it perhaps the desire of our higher selves and the subdivisions of our L=
ogos to gain and "Honor" the total trust that we see in a baby's eyes? I see=
that when I "see" a child, an innocent, I "wish' for that little one to kno=
w the best of all that there can be. I wish to protect him/her, and nurture =
his/her own perceptions to be ones of joy and awe at the learning the wonder=
that we as people can possess in times of revelation.
.
If I could show a little one a spiritual Unity (heaven) in his/her life gro=
wth, without him/her knowing I had even been there. Just the knowing that th=
e little one had found joy, awe, Love and trust would be my greatest happine=
ss.
.
If these were the desires of those higher forms of infinite energy who chos=
e to guide us in Light and Love, would there then be no need for fear in gi=
ving total trust and acceptance, much like in a baby's eyes? Perhaps all we =
need to do is look within.
.
As zero point energy is a focus within a minute range and giving an enormou=
s result by the aether in the great expanse, such is similar in meditaion an=
d going within. I have found that by going within my heart and expressing Lo=
ve verbally, that I have glimpsed a greater accepting Love for all things, o=
f which I have pondered in wonder. If life is fractal in expression, could i=
t not be that the key is within? Is the key to our unity the acceptance of o=
ur unity within?
.
Once, I was driving south to Las Vegas to go on my monthly grocery shopping=
trip. The music was light and bouyant, I was enjoying the feeling of freedo=
m and relaxing for the two hour drive, thinking of the items I needed to get=
and where I would go first. About halfway, when I neared the quartz mine in=
some mountains at our half-way mark on highway 93 when I felt a sudden pang=
of gut wrenching cries, of fear, of pain and grief. I couldn't understand i=
t, but all I could understand was that someone somewhere was hurting. It was=
so strong that I began to cry. I wiped my tears to see and I prayed for the=
m. I drove and I prayed for what seemed like a rushing of forever. Soon the =
pain and anguished subsided and I collected myself. I knew that it was somet=
hing real, and I had to trust it. I drove on for a while and before I came u=
p to I-15. I felt a question being asked of me from deep within where people=
think upon things and ponder in silence. The question came from what felt l=
ike a cloud of Love. And from it, it asked. If you would give up your identi=
ty, your name, your individuality..... would you become a part of Love, in w=
holeness. I thought and pondered and felt.... the answer was simple. Yes.
.
That was an acceptance within and a closure in peace. I trusted that feelin=
g. It held great meaning for me.
.
The thing was, that when I got home, I found that there had just been the e=
arthquake in San Francisco where the bridges collapsed. It hadn't even hit t=
he radio stations until after I'd come home. I forgot the date, as it was so=
mehow too personal; and though I, personally, knew no one there. I had felt =
their pain and didn't know it was them.
.
What held long after the quake, after the injured were soon rescued. and af=
ter the departed were soon buried, was that one question. It stayed, and has=
since held a peaceful place in my heart.
.
So I ask, could it be that the key to is within?
.
Love and Light, and Peace
.
Dianna
.
--- In asc2k@yahoogroups.com (/group/asc2k/post?postID=nBEKa7x0S_Hp2lMLQzoVmgPePEQI_ossrGSGfO LaBqgBKnGRJD1Mb1-S5zdA64aUp5S5r2eaKRp7Czu6bQ), "Michael Bergman" <bergmanmichael@m...> wrote=
:
> Hello and good day,
>
> My sister has a set of 1 year old twins. I have been watching the way
> people (myself included) interact with the babies this past year and it j=
ust
> blows me away. I can only imagine a world where everyone treated each ot=
her
> like a baby. We have all been there before and if we could just connect =
to
> the baby within us all, I feel amazing things would occur. It would be t=
he
> most glorious sight to behold. People making ridiculous sounds and faces=
at
> each other just to get a laugh, smile, or giggle. People picking each ot=
her
> up and swinging them around just for the thrill of being alive and the jo=
y
> of touching another carefree. People open up so beautifully around babie=
s
> as the goofiness and silliness comes out which they have been hiding with=
in,
> not willing to express due to fear of how others might judge them.
>
> That begs me to wonder why people act that way around babies? My guess i=
s
> because there is no fear of being judged by the baby and so they allow
> themselves to be their natural, joyful, playful, spontaneous self. I kno=
w I
> often hold my self back from certain desires due to my fears of the judge=
.
> I am curious as to how others have come to release the fear of judgment? =
or
> better yet the fear of being perceived as foolish?
>
> Anyway here is a recent poem having nothing to do with what I just wrote.=

>
> Ready or not
> Here I come.
> The harvest my seedlings
> Has already begun
> The ascension is now
> There is no need to wait
> To prepare for the future
> Is to hook onto some bait
> It is time to unite
> To coalesce into one
> There is no judgment
> All you chose was for fun
> All you need do
> Is surrender your will
> Open and become empty
> Do not fear, love will fill
> LOVE WILL FILL
>
> In the fullness of love,
> Mikey
>
> __________________________________________________ _______________
> Check out the new MSN 9 Dial-up ? fast & reliable Internet access with pr=
ime
> features! http://join.msn.com/?pgmarket=en-us&page=dialup/home&ST=1

[Tony P.]

While on the subject of babies, do they retain some sort of memory
while they are still relatively young? Memory of what it was like
before they have entered into a body?