So Are There Darkworkers?

[Diana]

I'd term it more shadowworkers, because to me the term shadow signifies deeply more how this path is in the end only part of the grand play of light. Duality as we perceive it is always an illusion, so you could even say they are shadow-lightworkers. Immersed in shadows, yet expressing the light while in service to it. Healing from such a state, I believe, is achieved when such an entity realizes the light that was ever contained in its shadows, realizing that there is no darkness and resolving this paradox that was born from the limit of their perception. It goes back to how the material states that healing as a primal distortion of the Law of One occurs when an entity realizes the Law of One, which is that there is no disharmony, no imperfection; that all is complete and whole and perfect.

Quite literally, the message of the material is that the very foundation of all our experience, just as what it expressed, is Love and Light.

At our level, this distinction between light and shadow can be useful to evolve through our density. I just thought it may be also be useful to point out that there is no actual darkness, just a play of light.

This passage came to mind reading your post.

80.15 ▶ ...

Ra: I am Ra. ...
The adept, whether positive or negative, has the same Matrix. The Potentiator is also identical. Due to the Catalyst of each adept the adept may begin to pick and choose that into which it shall look further. The Experience of the Spirit, that which you have called the Moon, is then, by far, the more manifest of influences upon the polarity of the adept. Even the most unhappy of experiences, shall we say, which seem to occur in the Catalyst of the adept, seen from the viewpoint of the spirit, may, with the discrimination possible in shadow, be worked with until light equaling the light of brightest noon descends upon the adept and positive or service-to-others illumination has occurred. The service-to-self adept will satisfy itself with the shadows and, grasping the light of day, will toss back the head in grim laughter, preferring the darkness.