Time can be such a heavy burden upon us. Within its confines we live a dream. It is in this dream which enables us to find our way back home....to that spot of perfection. The way can be fraught with guilt, mis perception and fear........enough to drown the mortal man if given its way. But there is also another passage. Like the birds who fly in favor of the wind, we but ask the Holy Spirit for direction......and then we are no longer walking, but soaring along our way. the Holy Spirit requires but a single given step towards healing ourselves and others.....the rest is His gift to us. Like the unseen wind....His arms will carry us forward............that is His reward to us, His love, His generosity, His perfection. He lends us His until we find our own.
When life appears to go wrong, it is not because we are bound. we are neither tethered nor denied except by our own purpose. It is not the destruction of darkness to be sought, but rather a luminosity which vanquishes it. For never has there been a light that darkness had but vanished. By the flip of a switch we know this to be true. To believe we are "steering the boat" becomes but a child's calamity. As if the Will of God could be misguided by unknowing hands. Darkness can only be brought to us by the ego's invitation. It becomes apparent that darkness is but of our own making. the further from light one travels, the more obscure the way becomes. Yet there are corners at every given step....and at those turns a lamp there rests. and the way is lit before us. There is no question of this.....only this.
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