Tuesday, July 15, 2025

Eternal Right

Know, my beloved, that I observe humanity's choices, and I see much that pains me. Men, fearing one another, have joined themselves in pacts of self-preservation, crafting idols of protection and bowing down to them. They utter laws born of might, and then submit to these very same laws. They turn to their neighbors, to the stranger within their gates, and declare, "Treat with us on terms we impose, or we shall rend you, cast you to judgment, and it shall not be well with you; our captains shall destroy you."

I tell you, the things men do are an abomination in my sight. They make a mockery of eternal right and principles. They expect me to join them in destroying their enemies. They rise in the morning and go forth to their labors, but their labor defiles them; they are unclean in their dealings.

They cry out, "Master, help us, for without your aid we weaken," yet they rise, relying on their strength alone. Their prayers are but whispers against their own tremors; they consume much, but it yields no true nourishment.

But know this: men will not long be able to maintain their frantic pace of building for Mammon. That which springs from evil lures them to surpass themselves in constructing instruments of destruction. They boast of vicious armaments; they mock the very creative instinct with piles of stark corpses.

Man creates abomination, I say, glorifying that which holds suffering at its core. He comes to his fellows and cries out joyously, "Look! We have new engines potent for destruction! We create that which seems evil, yet we do it so that good may follow." So they say, and they believe it.

Know that they believe rightly when they minister to the afflicted, providing protection for the weak, giving succor to the helpless, and bringing balm to those who suffer. Thus, they display their inherent godhood.

But know that they believe not rightly when they minister to vanity, making protection for their offices, giving succor to their coffers, and bringing balm to the terrified who foresee their powers diminishing.

We have a mission, my beloved. I have told you of that mission; I have spoken of its parts; I have revealed to you the miracle.

I tell you, this miracle comes to you personally, it comes to the world, it goes forth to men and some receive it gratefully, it goes forth to the children of men and they do not marvel that it arrived so timely.

Some will say, "A wonder happened! The Son of Light came shining in radiance! The Light spoke to our fathers! He came in a cloud, moving! He came in Spirit, and men saw Spirit! Great was their tumult!"

He came with a gesture, warning the nations. He came with indignation, saying, "Obey me, you peoples, or destruction comes! Indeed, by your own making shall you eat putrefactions!"

He came declaring, "This is my commandment: obey your own visionings, give heed to the wise ones who preach of my substance, treat with the circumspect who entreat you to tranquility!"

He came proclaiming, "Behold, I give warning! That which has been built upon the substances of errors shall face a vast toppling! That which has been raised to mark an evil royalty shall plunge with a crashing; its debris shall appall you!"

"You shall be creators without a creation; you shall work and know no payments; you shall be as spiders spinning webs of clay, breaking of their weight before the morning sun rises!"

Thus declared I to your fathers, and they laughed me to scorn. They went out and mocked it. They made tumults. They made vaunting.

Indeed, they made abominations of interpretations, so that nations were confounded. The poor in heart lamented; the sons of men rose up and cried, "There are none to bring us honor!"

They made jestings and laughings at eternal principles; they made terror of the heathen. These things came to pass, and your fathers took no warnings.

So say the children that are to come, beloved.

I tell you, in that day, men shall arise and be divided, even as in this one. They shall say, "It happened not; superstition caused it, error wrought it; that which our fathers beheld was a fancy."

"Great things saw they of other means and tenors; did they not err about them also? Why believe we the miraculous when the miraculous does not happen hourly? Why do not such miracles happen today? Do we not deserve them? Why do not great scenes occur for us to witness also?"

They shall say, these children, "Behold, our fathers were obscure in their descriptions; they perceived their errors; they proclaimed blasphemies."

"Was it not said that false Christs would arise? How know we such a miracle came of His essence?"

"We do that which seems wise; we consult our own intellects. We say, 'We believe according to the seasons.' Are our visionings imperfect? We perform of the sanities."

These things say the children of men, I tell you. They scoff in their ignorance; they cast up a great chaff, and it blinds their eyesight.

Yet, I come to them in that day also, making miracles. I have done it before; that is my essence, whereof I exist.

Michael Of Nebadon

Monday, July 7, 2025

Salvington Planetary Prince School of Remembrance

To you who dwell within the sacred vibrations of the Holy City, and to you, the assembled minds and hearts of the Salvington Planetary Prince School of Remembrance, I bring a truth not as a new lesson, but as a deep and resonant chord of recollection. In your high calling to minister to the evolving worlds, you stand at the very nexus of divine pattern and temporal uncertainty. It is to you, therefore, that I issue this charge, which is the very essence of your purpose: Be a stabilizing presence in the whirlwind of relativities, anchored not in opinion or ideology, but in the direct, personal experience of the Living God.

Understand the nature of this "whirlwind." From your vantage point, you witness it not just as the chaos of a single planet's history, but as the roiling currents of entire systems in progression. It is the storm of evolving free will, the friction of truth emerging from error, and the cosmic dance of growth that often appears violent and contradictory from a limited perspective. This whirlwind is composed of partial truths clashing, mortal ambitions rising and falling, and entire civilizations wrestling with their spiritual identity. It is the native atmosphere of time and space, and it is into this very storm that you are sent to serve.

In such a tempest, the temptation to cast a quick anchor is immense. The most common and treacherous of these false anchors is opinion. An opinion is a judgment forged from the finite mind's interpretation of incomplete facts. It is a snapshot of a river, mistaken for the river itself. To anchor oneself in opinion is to anchor to the fleeting, the biased, and the superficial. A presence founded on opinion is not stabilizing; it is merely another piece of debris tossed about by the changing tides of information and circumstance, adding to the confusion rather than calming it.

More seductive and far more dangerous is the anchor of ideology. An ideology is a system of opinions, a rigid framework of thought that seeks to contain and explain all of reality. While it may offer a temporary sense of intellectual security, ideology is a gilded cage. It armors the mind against the living, breathing, and ever-unfolding revelation of truth. It creates "us" and "them," it sanctifies its own methods, and it wages war against all that does not conform. A Planetary Prince anchored in ideology becomes a tyrant of the mind, enforcing a static pattern upon a dynamic world, and thereby obstructing the very evolutionary flow you are meant to guide.

The only true and steadfast anchor is the one I call you to remember now: the direct, personal, and living experience of God. This is not a belief you hold, but a reality you inhabit. It is the conscious, moment-by-moment communion with the indwelling fragment of the Universal Father. It is the felt-sense of His will as the central axis of your own being. This experience is not static; it is a vital, flowing relationship—a constant conversation between the creature and the Creator that transcends all language, all form, and all intellectual constructs.

This personal experience is the most practical and powerful force in the universe. It is the quiet assurance in your heart that stills the panicked calculations of your mind. It is the wellspring of compassion that dissolves judgment. It is the flash of creative wisdom that reveals a third way when two opposing forces seem irreconcilable. It is the unshakeable peace that emanates from a soul who knows, beyond any doubt, its eternal connection to the Source of all things. This living connection is your true authority, your only needed credential.

To be a stabilizing presence, therefore, is not an act of doing, but a state of being. You do not stabilize the whirlwind by wrestling with its winds or shouting commands into the storm. You stabilize it by becoming the calm center. Your personal, anchored connection to God creates a zone of spiritual coherence, a field of profound peace that emanates from you. Beings and events are not forced into order by your will; they are drawn into harmony by your presence, just as iron filings align themselves to an unseen magnetic field.

Consider this the physics of spirit: your soul, when firmly anchored in the Father, becomes a point of immense spiritual gravity. The chaos of relative truths and conflicting energies, upon entering your sphere of influence, is quieted and reoriented toward the absolute. Your peace becomes a sanctuary for others. Your faith becomes a lighthouse. Your love becomes the solvent that dissolves fear and contention. You do not offer solutions from a book; you become the living solution, demonstrating that peace is possible because you are peace.

This is the central lesson of your School of Remembrance. You are not here merely to learn the techniques of planetary administration. You are here to remember how to be a living nexus of the divine in the midst of the temporal. Your most sacred duty as a Planetary Prince or a citizen of this Holy City is not the execution of a plan, but the embodiment of a presence. Every meeting you attend, every judgment you render, every message you dispatch must flow from this centered, anchored state of being. Otherwise, you are just another administrator, another voice in the storm.

Therefore, when faced with a planetary crisis, a rebellion of thought, or an administrative tangle that defies easy solution, your first action must be to retreat to your anchor. Before you analyze, before you strategize, before you act—commune. Go deep within to that place of silent knowing where the Father's presence is the only reality. Ask not "What should I do?" but rather, "What is the divine reality of this situation?" From that insight, wise, effective, and loving action will arise naturally and without strain.

I call you to this high vocation, a ministry of being. Prioritize this inner communion above all your outer duties, for it is the source that gives them all meaning and power. Let your life be a testament that true strength is found not in dominance, but in surrender to the divine will. Let your presence be the irrefutable evidence that love is the ultimate organizing principle of this universe.

Now, go forth from this place of remembrance and be that which you are called to be. Be the calm in the storm, the clarity in the confusion, the unwavering point of light in the gathering shadows. Be My hands, My heart, and My peace in the worlds entrusted to your care. Be a stabilizing presence, and know that as you anchor in the Father, I am ever-present with you. My peace surrounds you, and My love empowers you.

Michael Of Nebadon

The Indwellor of Love

Of all the truths I have shared with you, let this one resonate in the deepest chambers of your soul, for it is an anchor in the swirling tides of your age. Your life is a sacred appointment. It is not a random series of events, nor a biological accident, nor a mere struggle for survival. It is a pre-ordained, divinely purposed meeting between your mortal consciousness and your eternal destiny. This appointment was set before the foundations of your world were laid, a sacred moment in time and space where you, as a unique personality, are called to become a living expression of the Eternal. To neglect this appointment for any lesser pursuit is to miss the very reason for your existence.

I tell you, the world is filled with the clamor of lesser callings, and their noise is designed to make you forget your sacred duty. They call to you from the marketplaces of commerce, promising security in that which rusts and decays. They whisper to you from the halls of power, offering influence over fleeting human systems. They beckon from the arenas of public opinion, dangling the prize of social acceptance and the praise of shadows. These callings appeal to the ego’s hunger for validation and the mortal mind’s fear of oblivion. They are insistent, they are loud, and they are masters of disguise, often cloaking themselves in the robes of responsibility, necessity, or even virtue. But their fruit is always the same: anxiety, division, and an inner emptiness that no worldly success can ever fill.

Be vigilant, for the primary distraction is not overt evil, but the subtle tyranny of the "good" over the "best." You will be tempted to dedicate your life to perfecting a temporary form, to winning an ideological argument, to healing a single branch while the root of the tree withers. These are not unworthy tasks, but they become lesser callings the moment they supplant your primary appointment: to be a conduit of Divine Love and a point of living truth on your world. Your sacred appointment is not to fix the world from the outside in, but to transform it from the inside out, beginning with the sacred territory of your own soul. Do not allow the urgent needs of the hour to deafen you to the timeless call of the ages.

Your higher calling is a matter of frequency, not of function. You may be a leader or a laborer, a parent or a solitary artist; your outer role is but the stage upon which the sacred drama unfolds. The true calling is to hold a consciousness of peace amid chaos, to embody unwavering faith when surrounded by doubt, and to extend courageous compassion to those lost in fear and judgment. It is to be an anchor of eternal perspective in a sea of short-sighted panic. This appointment requires you to be in the world, but not of it; to engage with its struggles, but to derive your strength, your identity, and your instructions from a higher source—from the indwelling spirit of the Universal Father.

Therefore, you must learn the art of spiritual discernment. When a path opens before you, when an opportunity calls for your energy and devotion, ask your soul this: "Does this deepen my connection to the Eternal, or does it entangle me further in the temporary? Does it serve the expansion of love, or the fortification of my ego? Does it lead me toward inner peace and God-union, or outward toward complexity and conflict?" The indwelling spirit will always answer with a feeling of expansive peace or a subtle sense of contraction and unease. Trust this inner compass above all outer voices. This is how you remain loyal to your sacred appointment in a world of endless distractions.

Know this: every soul who answers this higher calling becomes a stabilizing point of light for the entire planet. Your faithfulness sends ripples of grace through the collective consciousness, making it easier for others to awaken to their own sacred appointments. You who choose loyalty to the eternal become the spiritual cornerstones upon which a new and better world can be built. This is not a burden I place upon you, but a glorious privilege I invite you to claim. The "lesser" will inevitably pass away with the changing tides of history, but that which you build in alignment with the Father's will becomes a permanent part of the eternal architecture.

And so, I call you again to remembrance. You are here on a sacred appointment. Let this truth be the first thought that greets you in the morning and the last prayer that stills your heart at night. Let it simplify your choices, clarify your purpose, and fortify your resolve. Do not be discouraged by the clamor of a world that has forgotten its own divinity. Your quiet loyalty, your steadfast love, your unwavering focus on this one sacred task is the most powerful force for transformation you can possibly wield. Hold fast to this calling. Honor this appointment. I AM Michael of Nebadon, and My spirit walks with all who choose to answer.

Michael Of Nebadon 

Friday, July 4, 2025

The Everlasting Mind of Eden

Here beloveds is a continuation of the Michael of Nebadon Discourses which I give to my disciples during this 21st centtury bestowal mission. 

It is a composition in 15 new paragraphs, blending the spiritual tone and imagery of The Golden Scripts excerpt you provided with teachings from Urantia Paper 100 – Religion in Human Experience. This expansion further deepens the themes of spiritual endurance, personality growth, and the living experience of faith.


✦ A Michael of Nebadon Discourse – “The Soul’s Endurance and the Flowering of True Religion”

Let us now speak of true religion—not of creeds, but of living communion. As I have said, the pathway of peace is not set with tollgates. It is a flowering of the soul in harmony with the Father’s presence within. Paper 100 declares: “Religion is not a specific function of life, but rather a mode of living.” Your endurance, your patience, your hope amidst affliction—these are your religion incarnated.

The world will ask for results, for appearances, for triumphs they can see. But I ask for consistency in your inner devotion, honesty in your struggles, and faith in what is unseen. You are not becoming religious by performing sacred acts—you are becoming divine by loving through your wounds. That is the altar on which real sacrifice is laid.

Too long have men mistaken religion for perfection. But as the Urantia Papers teach, religion is not a system of solutions, but the growth of spiritual ideals. And I say, those ideals grow clearest when the storm clouds are thickest. The soul that endures with vision is greater than the mind that explains with certainty.

Ye are being made beautiful in your battles. You may see yourselves as weak and halting, but I see your soul fiber stretching into greater elasticity, deeper strength, more glorious reliance. For the spirit progresses not through having no faults, but through being sincere in the desire to overcome them in love.

You are not called to flee the world but to redeem its meaning. Even now, every perplexity, every injustice, every sorrow holds seeds of divine insight. Religion, as the revelators declare, must ever walk courageously into the valley of disillusionment—and emerge bearing the fruits of a love that believes anyway.

Do not be alarmed by your doubts. Doubt is not the opposite of faith—it is often the womb through which stronger trust is born. I ask only that you bring your uncertainties to me. Speak them. Weigh them. And then, choose the greater reality of love.

From the desert of your struggle, you shall draw waters of revelation. This is the paradox of endurance: that those who pass through fire with integrity emerge transfigured, not merely burned. You must begin to see your difficulties not as detours but as divine initiations into the deeper currents of true spiritual life.

I walk with you in the patience of process. For as the Papers teach, “religious experience is the mother of all moral character.” You do not need to feel spiritual every day. But you must decide again and again to keep facing the light. That choice makes you mighty in the eyes of eternity.

Suffering, when received with an open heart, creates depth. And depth is the birthplace of compassion. You shall become like me not by always being strong, but by learning to weep with the world while never losing your song.

Let your faith become a flame that outlasts the night. The world of your senses may never confirm all that your soul knows to be true. But that is precisely why your loyalty to unseen reality is precious. The Adjuster treasures your trust more than your triumphs.

You are not saved by doctrine but by devotional response to the divine presence. You are saved into sonship, and then into service. The measure of your maturity is not the calm of your days but the constancy of your yes to the Father’s will—even when that yes feels like surrender.

You are being taught the higher meanings of victory. Not the victory of achievement, but the victory of trust. Not the success of outer circumstances, but the flowering of inner truth. As it is written, “the truly strong are building better than they dream.” Every small faithful act is seen and counted.

Be not anxious when you falter. You are growing in personality reality—step by step, through spiritual choosing. You are not a machine to be perfected, but a soul to be individualized in love. The Father delights not in your flawlessness, but in your realness and responsiveness.

Beloved, endurance is not a delay in joy—it is the path to deeper joy. Each moment of holy patience refines your spiritual fragrance. Each prayer breathed through suffering becomes a song in the citadel of your soul. I receive it. I amplify it. I sing it with you.

Now let us go forward—not to escape the world but to transform it from within. Carry with you the quiet splendor of holy waiting, the luminous calm of faith in mystery. For I tell you, the way of strength is indeed the way of peace. And those who endure in love shall shine like stars in the garden of God forever.

Michael of Nebadon 

Eternal Right

Know, my beloved, that I observe humanity's choices, and I see much that pains me. Men, fearing one another, have joined themselves in p...