Borderland Express

This site is to WELCOME HOME all those prodigal children who have left their Fathers house, and gone into the 'FAR COUNTRY".

To all those who can no longer say: 'I and my father are ONE", I would give you the certainty and assurance it is impossible to be separate from your TRUE FATHER.

This site is a transformational journal of your life, as there is no other LIFE, but YOURS. Your Journey is my journey, your story is mine too in that far far away country.

We who have the Mind of Christ, stand at this very Borderland Station in anticipation of your speedy arrival to the Fathers House, not in the distant future, but in the realization of the NOW. You my friend never ever, really did leave, except in dreams.

It is our task here, at Borderland Station, to join your hand with the hand of the Holy Spirit, the real Driver and Conductor of Borderland Express. Throw away all other tickets, give up all searches, for the ticket to this express has already been purchased for you nigh two thousand years ago. Now the Holy Spirit will bring this to your remembrance NOW! Relax, buckle up, for the journey you are to take is a journey of no distance, no time. Your old earthly connections of Space and time are over the moment you took your seat, and that is NOW. Such is the Cross, the intersection of this Space/time, not as an earthly coordinate any more but its very END. It is all in the vertical of the resurrection/ascension NOW. Indeed ALL TIME IS HAPPENING NOW. You are the Immortal Son of God, you no longer need to cower and cringe. You are sons of the Most High God, and you are about to return to the Ground of your Being, not the Dust of the ground.

Dimly at first, you are beginning to Awake not to just another day, but the Day of Eternity. There has been only one day, but you fell away in the night of your dreams, when you shut your eyes to the real world, and your dream body became a food body pillaging and devouring along with the swine, though at other times you gave your share to the needy. Just as Moses "lifted up the serpent in the Wilderness" we seek to lift up the Mind of Christ here, as a Banner to counter the fatal bite of our own carnal minds.

We must All here join together with the Holy Spirit, the great conductor and driver of Borderland Express.

This Station to immortality is open to Us in the Now, with every breath you take. You must elude this army of dreams, that seek to snatch you into the far country, until it reduces you to feeding with the hogs. You must join with the Holy Spirit and bring to light the Eternal Day of God, where all the shadows of your illusory and serial adventures in the land of Nod east of Eden are undone in the full light of the Noonday Son.

Do not think this is far removed from you my friends, for every night, your Spirit flies as an eagle to this self same place, through the cloud zone of dreamland that surrounds your pillows, with all the cares and pains of life and its hopes, instantly invading us as we return to our waking dream, over the cold threshold of unconscious dreams.

Only the quantum froth and bubbles of the infinite Ocean of God/life appears as this world.

This trip is the Quickening of the Body, the Rapture, the mighty transformation of our five senses from their earthly associations to the World of the Real ( Heaven}.

But as the mystic dawn closes in on us, we return from this heavenly initiation, descending into the waking dream of this world. As we come down shivering over this cold threshold of dreams, we see the whole of our life appear to us in the continuity of our body consciousness. And then the Whole World of Heaven appears before us as shadows of light and darkness, no longer the substance just the shadow.

Sky meets earth, again just as we left it. The earth rises up to the sky of heaven in front, just as we departed. We see spread out before us the "Far Country" of the prodigal Son. From Borderland Station, which is the Land of our dreams, discontinuous and therefore different to our waking dream continuity, we have the advantage of astral height to see all dangers leveled, the whole scene seems clear of present danger, so we return. The silver chord retracts back into the body. But the moment we return, formidable danger appears, the Borderland express is soon forgotten. The Real world of causality is forgotten of deep sleep. Our vision fades, but not the memory. For we may remove our hearts from this dream, to behold the image of the living God in the Face of Christ, which is our face and our Brothers/Sisters face. Only True Spirits can confess Christ Jesus come in our flesh. As we view each other in the radiance and glory of God, the Face of Ourselves are no longer veiled in separate forms. It is to this sole purpose that Borderland Express would seek to weave, on the loom of Spirit that original vision of Gen. Chapter One over the Void and Chaos of this World's Waters of Universal Mind..

We seek here to crush the cruel Tyrant, who has the keys of death over human spirit for far too long, who has transmitted the deadly virus of separation " to be as God" to all other separate and false egoic and demoniac identities, mesmerizing them into projecting a false Eden on God's Original and Only Best Creation, which is forever New and never grows old.

Please join us NOW with the Holy Spirit for this Epic Voyage without distance, out of time.

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