Give me your blessing, holy Son of God…
This is, of course, as are all miracles, the ideal lesson practice for me today.
I went to sleep last night with the prayer of surrender in mind: “I am willing to see this differently”.
I have learned to trust in the Holy Spirit strength and knowing whenever I feel out of integrity with the truth of what I am, which is only love. I knew the truth would be revealed to me in place of the dummied up a situation in which I had lost perspective and thought something else was going on.
Love calls only to itself and for a moment I had given into seeing something else instead.
It’s funny, while I’m writing this; I can’t really remember the details of what the “problem” was. What I was aware of is that the so-called problem couldn’t be real, I knew too, that because I was experiencing a loss of peace, I had somehow made it so for myself.
I am aware from experience that all seeming problems are really one problem: the belief in separation. And that the solution is also one: remember we are the One Son of God, together as Christ Love.
I had a temporary lost of perspective last night. Yet, I gratefully recognized an obvious forgiveness opportunity, a call for love, which I made the mistake of thinking I needed to understand… ~derail~
Boy, that is such a red-flag for me; a way my ego tries (and has succeeded way often) to reel me into false perspective and wrong thinking. I have been such a sucker for ‘needing to understand why’. Talk about futility!
…One could say I made a career out of it.
Thank Heaven the Holy Spirit used that very compulsion to understand, to show me I couldn’t know. But in trusting His Voice, instead I can see…)
It’s like the big cosmic duh! Nothing in the world of form is understandable! It was made for the purpose of hiding out in confusion so we wouldn’t remember the truth! (brain-fart)
This morning I am a babe in His holy arms…
I chose one brother, representing all and instantly, humbly, I saw his was indeed the face of Christ: a love so complete, I was instantly aware of our perfect innocence. His seeming appearance dissolved into the light of one-mind, the mind I share with him.
I am humbled with gratitude and weep the tears of salvation, washing away an ancient belief that had been looping me into a sense of separateness in which I had imprisoned myself and my brother. Joyously I remember that perfect love casts out fear and we are perfect love, and nothing else is real…
Thank you ~ I love you ~
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