Looking back to at least the last quarter century portion of this lifetime that I joined creation’s profile of cocreators, many things have happened to make me welcome each event as an opportunity to really go beyond the limitations of the mind of form and time and space. It is very amazing how powerful each morsel of God can be when hindsight and insight meet to create right conditions for manifesting everyday magic instead of sporadic miracles.
Creating a life of bliss is readily available as soon as I recognize the seeds in each opportunity and the flowers waiting to blossom and fragrant the cosmos just for the giving and receiving of the might power of the invisible intelligence
Making contact with this deity is absolutely necessary for transforming grains of wheat into fancy bread, delectable delights and cellular energy.
The fact that my computer crashed, my mind kept getting caught in net of uncertainty, my soul kept squealing, my spirit wings went ballistic and my body inviting me to rest and repair was no accident it was no punishment for being naughty and wanting to inherit heaven on earth. They were lessons that I had to learn, though matter how arduous and tormenting
The peace and quiet and solitude were sometime very boring as if utopia was not torture enough already!
Throwing away all my recriminations of shouldhaves and couldhaves and can’t have and don’t have had to go to the furnace of refiner’s fire and grief intensely; after all some of those shouldhaves and couldhaves and don’t have and can’t have were dreams I cherished for many, many decades and I would be a damned liar to pretend that all my knapsack of dissolved dreams did not reap my heart to shreds.
The very fact of thinking that my dreams meant nothing to God-Romeo was enough to crushed its compassion; God knows I did not only need compassion, I needed to know that my dreams were as valid as letting them go for the sake of the Cosmos.
That was the child in me wanting to know that my ideas are just as valid even though I may have been considered an apprentice of life experience, it is still of course experience that can help me shape my own reality and accept all reality as reality.
Only then I began to let go of my rein tightly snuggled around life’s neck and life release its hold on my soul, body, mind and spirit.
I can say that Ecclesiastes essence is a modern as time
Creating a life of bliss is readily available as soon as I recognize the seeds in each opportunity and the flowers waiting to blossom and fragrant the cosmos just for the giving and receiving of the might power of the invisible intelligence
Making contact with this deity is absolutely necessary for transforming grains of wheat into fancy bread, delectable delights and cellular energy.
The fact that my computer crashed, my mind kept getting caught in net of uncertainty, my soul kept squealing, my spirit wings went ballistic and my body inviting me to rest and repair was no accident it was no punishment for being naughty and wanting to inherit heaven on earth. They were lessons that I had to learn, though matter how arduous and tormenting
The peace and quiet and solitude were sometime very boring as if utopia was not torture enough already!
Throwing away all my recriminations of shouldhaves and couldhaves and can’t have and don’t have had to go to the furnace of refiner’s fire and grief intensely; after all some of those shouldhaves and couldhaves and don’t have and can’t have were dreams I cherished for many, many decades and I would be a damned liar to pretend that all my knapsack of dissolved dreams did not reap my heart to shreds.
The very fact of thinking that my dreams meant nothing to God-Romeo was enough to crushed its compassion; God knows I did not only need compassion, I needed to know that my dreams were as valid as letting them go for the sake of the Cosmos.
That was the child in me wanting to know that my ideas are just as valid even though I may have been considered an apprentice of life experience, it is still of course experience that can help me shape my own reality and accept all reality as reality.
Only then I began to let go of my rein tightly snuggled around life’s neck and life release its hold on my soul, body, mind and spirit.
I can say that Ecclesiastes essence is a modern as time
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