Morning Meds. 11 24 19
Paintings are the accumulation of single brush strokes layered one upon another.
Our lives are layers of decisions, laid one upon another.
We are responsible for the portrait we choose to portray.
Morning Meds. 11 24 19
Paintings are the accumulation of single brush strokes layered one upon another.
Our lives are layers of decisions, laid one upon another.
We are responsible for the portrait we choose to portray.
Morning Meds; 11 24 18
Faith in the process, opposed to faith in a specific course, opens doors of opportunity we could otherwise miss.
It’s like choosing to cross the ocean in a boat, compared to choosing to become a fish.
Morning Meds; 11 23 21
Tao Te Ching 11 says it is the emptiness of a vessel that makes it useful.
We are vessels of light.
Light does not exert effort,
It just is.
Light has no form,
yet it fills all.
Light travels its own course
it does not force its way.
Water seeps in and through,
always drawn to the lowest destination.
Light is patient
it waits for doors to be opened,
once opened it fills the room with its presence.
We are vessels of light.
Morning Meds; 11 23 19
Right on the fringe of our perception, lies the existence of non-duality.
Judaism and Christianity see duality, the knowledge of Good and Evil, as a curse separating them from God.
Source provided teachers and a belief system ensuring a safe return home.
Taoism sees duality as the natural balance of the universe.
Source provided teachers and a belief system to help them stay centered, so they could find their way home.
Buddhism view duality as the cause of all suffering.
Source provided teachers and a belief system to create a path to end suffering and guide them home.
Hinduism sees duality as every possible expression of Source.
Source provided teachers and a belief system to enhance the experience and guide them home.
Throughout time, innumerable indigenous groups and advanced civilizations have searched for a pathway home.
Source provided teachers and belief systems to guide them.
Right on the fringe of our perception lies the existence of non-duality,
Source waits to welcome us home.
We are all one with Source.
Morning Meds; 11 23 18
Carnival rides and magic shows, to reflections in the house of mirrors.
The life we see is seldom real and seldom as it seems.
Up can be down and down can be up, we really can never tell.
So, loosen your grip on what you believe and assume that your beliefs will change.
The beliefs we hold melt like the chocolate bars and new ones are spun like cotton candy.
With our conjured illusions and faulted conclusions, we float in the illusion of time.
Who knows, if there even is a truth or if this is just an elaborate show.
We all clutch our tickets with no way to stop and no way to really know.
Might as well relax and try to enjoy the spectacle, for this carnival may never end.
When faced with a question of what to believe, choose what leads towards love, it is the best ride in the park.
Excerpt from morning meditation; 11 22 21 …….
How far does a light beam go? Can you see it’s total length? How much imagined time has it traveled through? Can we truly know it’s point of origin? We see a speck of light on a dark night and estimate how long it has traveled. We don’t see the origin of the light we only see the light that has arrived at this moment. We can imagine a point anywhere on it’s path and create a date in time, but it’s path is not a line, it is a continuous burst in all directions expanding endlessly. It just is, it has no points to measure, it has no place of ending. We are a bursts of light, not a single speck in the night. We are ever expanding in all directions as a continuous expression of Consciousness….
Morning Meds; 11 22 19
Trying to get God inside of us, is like pulling on a door labeled push. We’re going at it backwards.
When Christ referenced to the light of God within us, he didn’t say, light it and carry it into the house.
He said, don’t cover your light with a basket. That implies that it is already there, it also implies a needed conscience effort to conceal it.
We are not dark. Our existence is proof enough that we are filled with the complete fullness of God / Source / ______ (your choice).
(Aren’t all these different names a bother? Oops sorry.)
The full flame of our creator has always burned within, and it burns equally well in everyone.
Seeing God’s equality will open the doors of hope. God didn’t slight anyone; we are all one.
Fear is the basket that conceals the light.
Accept your light, concentrate on letting it shine. Recognition of it will fan the flame.
We need not pull doors labeled push just because it’s how we may have been taught. God is 100% within us,100% of the time.
Have a great Thanksgiving.
Gratitude? I’m thankful for unconditional love from Source, a wonderful family and that I didn’t reincarnate as a turkey this time around.
Morning Meds; 11 21 21
In the time of what appears to be a transition period for humanity and our earth in general, it can be difficult to stay centered spiritually.
We have chosen to be here during this time cycle of transition by our own free will for some reason or other.
We might not know our reasoning for most likely it was done before we incarnated.
Now we struggle to remember why we are here. What is my purpose, we ask?
Whatever our purpose is, we are well able to withstand the strain.
We wouldn’t have chosen to attend this dance if we didn’t know how to dance.
Somewhere within our soul we know the answers.
We can hear them in the silence of meditation.
Morning Meds; 11 21 19
What if the endless list of humans, who have committed the endless list of offenses against humanity are different than what we see them to be?
What if they are individuals who have chosen to live an incarnation of negativity, asked that their minds stay blocked from the light?
What if they are choosing this as an act of servitude and love, so that we can have the opportunity to cultivate unconditionally love?
Their choose makes it possible for us to embrace forgiveness, overcome our tendency to judge and find a way to see the divine in everyone.
Is it possible that each of us has been the villain, the victim, the sinner, the saint, the slayer and the slain?
Could it be that we endlessly swapping roles helping each other to evolve?
Could it be that all of us, at some point in our eternal existence selfishly taken all and that we also at some point in our eternal existence have given all?
Could this to and fro between good and evil be the unseen act of love that makes us all equal?
For me, it seems to help make the unlovable, forgivable.
Morning Meds; 11 21 18
You can’t spend a check if you don’t know it’s there.
The only time it isn’t apparent to me that Source is always conspiring to help me is when I get too busy to look.