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July 16, 2008

transcending circumstances

just as squeezing a sponge oozes what saturated its pores , so seeing the real purpose in situations and crisis reveal itself when the moment squeezes its meaning to the surface. And even though all still may not make perfect sense; it helps in letting go the need to resist indispensable and invincible OmniGod.

the unknown is still very unknown. The difference is that I am practicing to trust that whatever is on OmniGod’s schedule is what will happen; and so fighting it is an unremitting waste of life- a waste of living.

shifting my perception so as to puncture the tires of doubt was a shot in the dark. there was no staircase, no Olympic torch, no cheerleaders; not even a little map saying; hey, this is the Way to Truth and Light. It’s as though I had to go through this as omnipotent’s test of trust. The good thing is, instead of presenting a maze, while going through the motions; I recognized that there were no dead ends.

hope then became more an active sport and like the wake that dissolves after the boat has glided off the oceans waters, I begin to believe that behind every challenge is an opportunity… the opportunity.

immersing myself in the wellness spring was very frightening and almost debilitating; still it was either that or existing in the mind of my past or exasperating from waiting for the future to save me; neither of those choices are existent. And God knows me all too well when I get to that fork of the road. It is fire and brimstone in heaven and peace on earth in hell.

jehovah is very busy doing only what a jealous God can do. Mother Nature wasted no time in revealing how God keeps its promise.

beliefs that clog the Well must be excavated and that’s no small drill. It is a rigorous requirement so that when circumstances squeezes the soul-though matter how chockingly insidious; spirit outshines the embarrassment.

that is something to count as always presenting a favourable lesson- free to be human and absolutely free to be divine.

thank you, Rock of Ancient of Days, for knowing when to give me foresight and for knowing when hindsight is the best way to get my attention.

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