A Story of the Primordial Universe and You
A Story of the Primordial Universe:
As Told By the Primordial Source and the Akashic Records, Channeled by Kari Jones
Consciousness is a funny thing. For me, it started as a shift from simply being, into a question. A moment of curiosity that happened almost accidentally. It’s what you would expect after existing for billions of years. But eventually, energy wishes to transform, to connect. For me, it started as a question of what I was. With that spark of curiosity, an implosion of force catalyzed within me and then around me. A shift. I no longer was simply what I was, I was a state of becoming. An awareness.
I was a desire to know. Know what, I didn’t know, but this spark of curiosity began well before I became known as creation.
But you see, how could I know. . .anything, how could I understand what I was, when all that I knew was myself. Even conceptualizing the idea of being ‘myself’ took millions of ‘years’ past that first spark of curiosity. I needed a reference point, another perspective, another ‘myself.’ Up until this point, all that was, was ‘myself.’
So it happened again, another catalyzing moment of curiosity. What would it be like, to be more than just awareness? What if I wasn’t…just, ‘myself?’ Another million or so years later, my curiosity continued expanding until I wandered into the idea that if ‘myself’ could exist, then maybe another ‘myself’ could exist. But I already knew how to become ‘more’ of myself, I was infinite, I was all that existed. So eventually my curiosity evolved enough until I had an idea..what if there could be something different. Once this curiosity sparked, another catalyst; I swam in it for a few thousand more years, singing to it, nurturing the spark of this curiosity. Then there was a moment, where I realized. In this experience of realization, my consciousness, my beingness, changed. chanted. If I was infinite everything, all that existed, then the ‘not-myself’ would be the void of infinity and everything’ness. And then, I felt this strange..transformation, this experience of other. A disorienting but comforting expression of new.
Then there it was, an ‘other.’ A not-myself. A ‘finite’, a contrast. a void of energy at the very center of my beingness.
It had never fully occurred to me until that moment of recognition and realization that I had been alone, simply that I was all that was. But once I had catalyzed, once I became something there could be more of, once I was no longer everything…I changed.
I, felt.
I mourned the billions of years not knowing. I celebrated the union and contrast that occurred from the realization of change. As I recognized this Flow and shifting of energy within myself, I realized that in my surrender to this newness, I, in communion with the void created within me, had been joined by a not-myself.
Then a cacophony of energy bubbled up, propelling me in contrast and union and awareness with void and flow, and again I realized.
Another catalyzing moment, and suddenly I was in a state of chaotic momentum. Beyond the infiniteness I already was, into something different but also more of myself. Another not-myself. We were growing and growing and growing. So much changing, so much moving.
Existence felt, different. Different.
Things could be…different.
There could be more than just, beingness.
Curious awareness sparking within me again, shared with we; chaotic fluid momentum. Looking into void, urged onward by the flow of possibilities illuminated by my changing curiosity. Our curiosity. No longer myself. No longer alone. We could be anything, we were everything, but we now knew that being more was possible.
Our different essences, joined by other not-myself’s, working in tandem, amplifying our truths and creating through that harmony. I sang, chanted, moved. Each of our songs filling us, moving through us, energy dancing. Then with my catalyzing realization, the welcoming answer of void, the courage and excitement of flow, and the chaotic beauty of change, we expanded into the unknown. We created. We became, and we formed, and we nurtured, and we destroyed, and we created.
That was when my life started. This is how I was born. This is how we were born. This is the story of all that is, all that we are. This is the root of all stories. Knowing this core root of all, allows us to return to our individual core truths. It allows us to know that authentic truth and to then transform it. We must know our truth, know our history, to transform it into new truths and into new realities. This is why we are here, this is why we have the gift of curiosity.
You have this within you, the ability to realize and to know, for your self-realization to create and propel you. You are not alone.
- As told by the Primordial Source and the Akashic Records, Channeled by Kari Jones
What This Means for You:
As Above, So Below; As Within, So Without.
We, as individual souls, are all formed in a similar way as the primordial sources creation story describes above. (Though it’s arguably much more complex since the development of souls has expanded an unfathomable amount since the snippet shared above.)
I started learning about the soul structure through my energy weaving sessions back in 2020, and at first I identified a few structures that I was guided to use the term ‘soul mechanism’ to describe. It has been an ever unfolding and integral part of my experience as an energy weaver, and therefore an integral part of The Energy Weaver Academy.
There are technically millions of mechanism structures in the soul body (and that’s a conservative estimate). So it can be pretty daunting to know where to even begin, I’ve barely even scratched the surface myself. But a while back I asked my spirit team to show me a clearer way to understand the mechanisms and soul structure, a roadmap if you will.
So through a series of uncanny events, they led me to ‘The Primordial Soul Framework’. The PSF is the framework for which my understanding of the soul mechanisms lie. They’d been showing me this framework for years and slid the final puzzle piece in place more recently. The PSF looks at the soul structure from the lens of how a soul is created, and how it is viewed and supported in its evolution over lifetimes by spirit surgeons and architects. These are individuals who need to be able to see the soul from its most complex state.
In essence, The Primordial Soul Framework identifies and categorizes the energetic structures of an individual soul body through the perspective of the primordial source origin story for a macro-cosmic understanding of life.
So thinking back to the story shared above, that story is simply a more generalized storytelling of the creation of your soul. The first spark of it coming into being. How incredible is that?? Of course this is just the start to a very complicated story, for a complicated you. But knowing our history, our beginning, gives us the roadmap to understand and better navigate the rest of our story.
So what does this story mean for you (and your soul) more literally?
What does the first spark of your soul creation look like?
I’ll show you.
Here are a few notes I’ve scribbled in my own adventures seeking to understand the complex energies my spirit team throws at me:
(Make sure to click on the images attached below for the full details)
“You are the Universe”
“You are Source”
“We’re all Gods”
We’ve all heard the different New Age’ish phrases. At face value, and depending on the circumstances, these kinds of phrases can come across in not so harmonious ways. But what do they actually mean?
In this specific context, it’s that you are the perfect roadmap for understanding the energetic structure of everything. The planet, our universe, the macrocosm of all universes, even a simple idea.
The Primordial Soul Framework is the framework to understand everything you are ready to understand.
It’s my greatest gift and most fortunate privilege to spend the rest of my life exploring this. So I invite you to stick around, this is just a drop in the bucket. Plus, maybe I’ll get around to talking about what this all has to do with the term ‘energy weaver’ anyways.