We align within Our Hearts
without fear or self-judgment
so too, are We those rays of brilliance
which the dark storm clouds try to block
When We embrace in Light and Love
the darkness is not only illumined
but enriched beyond our understanding
We become whole and complete
to peacefully uplift each other
rejoicing without hesitation
Charlie Riverman Bergeron 1.15.20
Around the world there are moments which have brought us all to question everything in our lives.
Today is one of them, whether or not you are a believer in the Christian Faith.
For me it is easy to believe in the birth of a Savior, whose name has been taught to me as Jesus.
In my first awakening this morning I was greeted by 333 as the numbers on my clock. The number of the Master Teachers.
My gratitude was overwhelming as I felt the energy of this message today, which also represents the 28th year of my sobriety.
I was reminded one more time, that everyday I awaken is a gift I have chosen,
not just for myself but for All Life and the Evolution of Humanity
…My Christmas Story…
It was 2 months after my drunken death and return to life in a motorcycle accident.
I was broke and still drinking with no purposeful meaning to life.
Deeply wallowing in self pity, after being homeless and having lost everything in my material life through divorce and bankruptcy.
Yet in all of this insanity My Beloved Soul Mate took another chance to invite me to her home for Christmas with her family.
The accident and my return from death had not stopped my alcoholic behavior and so on Christmas Eve I was again intoxicated beyond any limits of civility.
I did have a moment of Divine realization which went through me like poison. To have me feel the violation I had committed, through my behavior to My Beloved’s Divine Gift of sharing Christmas with Her.
The pain of this admission of my selfishness and ignorance was too much to accept and I could not bear it.
In my anger and shame I cried out to Jesus, on a stairway as I was leaving and screamed
“Jesus, If you are real, then take this from me or let me die again.”
Words, I will never forget.
So for me the Miracle became…
I have not had a drink for 28 years without any urge or suffering of withdrawal.
I have spent these 28 years with my Beloved in Peace, Light and Love.
Enjoying every moment that Life has offered through Her and Her family which is now mine as well.
Sharing my Heart with All who are sincerely seeking their Highest Self and even those who are not able to understand what that means.
My Christmas Miracle carried forward is the Presence of My True Self
and the ability to share this morning’s Light with you All
Much like the picture of this morning’s Sun
rising over the Atlantic Ocean through the clouds.
The Blessings that I offer to ALL Today are
To Know that in your darkest moments you are always heard,
That no matter what you have done or what the outcome may be, You Are Loved
That when we surrender fully to Our Divine Light, ALL That We Are Is Available
And Please Remember that Everything flows in the direction
of the Light We Shine Outward from Our Hearts.
Charlie Riverman Bergeron 12.25.19
Good Morning and Blessings…
As We begin Our last steps towards Winter Solstice let us know how much
We Are Loved.
Oftentimes in the bustle of the Holiday Season it is easy to forget to honor
who We truly are and begin to break down physically, emotionally and energetically.
These messages are to help bring you back home
To Your Divine Self
Charlie Riverman Bergeron 12.18.19
May We offer this prayer in full conscious awareness to assist in the healing of all the distortions to the Collective Balance of Our Physical Home and those who need a helping hand to correct their life patterns.
The Summer here in the Northern Hemisphere sometimes catches us and whirls us around in circles.
So as we now approach the end of July my blog pages have been sparse due to those wonderful outdoor activities which re-connect me to Mother Earth and all of Her Divine Inhabitants.
These two little picture reminders above have been quietly waiting on my desktop. Waiting for me to share them in some meaningful way.
And look how well they fit together.
Tonight they arose to be re-read and as I did the message was to invite all of you to just take a few moments out of your busy schedule to express some gratitude with those you may not have seen or heard from in a while.
Let them know that they are thought of and cared about and so are you.
This busy world We now live in needs these moments to re-connect and offer each other some reflection of how important our relationships with each other truly are.
And so I thank each of you for expressing …
Droplets on Green Leaves
So many tiny glass-like beads
gathered along each outstretched leaf
reminding us of our precious connection
to all the waters of the world in which we live
Each one is but a delicate natural mirror-ball
in which we find ourselves waiting patiently
to be shaken loose from our attachments
and separated state of beingness
We water droplets yearn to be shaken,
to be cast off from our perches, to reach the earth
where we can be absorbed by Mother Earth
and fulfill our roles as a source of precious hydration
Our natural loving expression of wetness
in this arid world of voided presence
cries out to all living beings
to come and quench their thirst.
Charlie Riverman Bergeron 4.10.19
So today the deeper meanings of my Irish ancestry came to surface as I chose to not celebrate St Patrick who was basically another migrant to Ireland.
Yes so many of us are migrants and have been transplanted and intermarried for hundreds of years. Which makes it so hard to trace the truth except through DNA which only tells of genetics not lifetimes.
As I pondered all of this I was guided to look up what records I have of my mother who was born in Belfast, Ireland and emigrated to the United States when she was 18 years old.
My Grandfather was a Beggs and I knew he had migrated from the Inverness area of Scotland to work at building ships for the Cunard Shipyards. His choice I’m sure was economic much like those of my father’s family whose migrations were from France to Canada.
However my Mother’s Mother was a Currie and there has always been a question of was she Irish or Scotch. Clan Currie is usually understood as Scottish.
So today after listening to her guide me, she brought me to this picture and told me that my poetic self was in the Irish genetic lineage that existed even before Clan Founder Muireadhach O’Daly of Sligo, Ireland.
That I needed to witness for them on this day because it is not in alignment with the original tribes of Ireland but Religious Invaders seeking to conquer not only their land but their souls.
That may sound a bit hard or judgmental but I could feel the pain and suffering of having to give up a complete way of life. One that had been as pure as the land it was lived on.
All for the greed of a teaching that was twisted to perpetrate torture and violence on many innocent humans of a land far away.
Certainly Not in alignment with the Source of their True Teacher.
I personally hold no anger or sense of retribution for them or their decsendants but I spoke to my ancestors in the following lines which flowed from my heart…
In honor of My ancestors today…
May the stones of the earth
give way to the fertile soil
and the rains wash them both
May the skies ever remind us
of the most ancient songs
carried across the meadows
May this heart connection
deepen to remind us all
of our ancestors first arrival
To this Precious Garden
of Water and Earth
Charlie Riverman Bergeron
Precious Drop of Water
Snowflake flying in the breeze
Misty Sky we breathe
We are you in another form
Flowing around you and within you
Adoring you in Our full awareness
Gathering as precious droplets
Becoming One magnificent flow
Pulsing through the Arteries of Life
Bowing to You and each other
As We listen to Your every ripple
In awe of your Life Giving Presence
We Love You
We Thank you
We Respect You
We Are You
New Moon 3.6.19
Sometimes the words which come through me bring me to tears. They remind me of how precious Life truly is and how our honoring Life is the greatest act of kindness and compassion we can ever express.
We are Water Being Human…
I know that sounds very absurd to many of you yet scientists have explained how on a molecular structure level we are 99% water. Most of us can accept that on a physical level we are 60-80% water.
Yet in all of this discussion of what is the complete or true answer, none of us will exist without clean water.
So I ask each of you to begin to see the water in all life forms and deepen your relationship to it by singing to it, or praising it, or offering it prayers of thanksgiving.
Each drop is precious just as you are and you cannot separate yourself from it…
Let Us become Whole again by honoring ourselves and each other at this level and We will change the world in the most amazing ways.
WATER IS LIFE