Reincarnation spins on the axis of death — that old law of return that keeps the soul orbiting through lifetimes, chasing mastery through repetition. It is the curriculum of those who have not yet remembered who they are.
But in Christ, the cycle shatters.
Death — the very mechanism that fuels rebirth — has been stripped of its sting, its claim, its continuity.
The grave no longer recycles consciousness; it releases it.
Resurrection is not another turn on the wheel — it’s the breaking of it.
It is the unveiling of Life that cannot die, the awakening of the eternal “I AM” within form.
Christ did not reincarnate; He resurrected.
He rose once — and in that rising, He carried all who awaken in Him beyond the reach of repetition.
Reincarnation says, “You’ll come again until you get it right.”
Resurrection whispers, “You are right, because you’ve awakened to who you are.”
This is the grand emancipation — the soul no longer educated by death, but illuminated by Life.
To awaken in Christ consciousness is to outgrow mortality itself.
You become unrecyclable — an eternal being, anchored in divine timelessness.
The resurrection is not an escape — it’s the end of the illusion that you ever needed one.
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