Tag: faith

Acknowledging the Silence

Morning Meds 9/30/24

I acknowledge the silence of All There Is.

It rises in my soul,

Louder than the roar of confusion.

I acknowledge the Silence

Of molecules paused in flight,

Each anticipating the presence of God.

I do see an ugly place.

A place of no saving grace,

A place of impossible change,

For it seems the choice is not my own.

Now I hear the whisper that quiets my soul.

It’s always there when I search within.

“I do see the waste of effort that uncertainty has brought

When you doubt what is possible from your heart.

Search deep, but do not look for things to fear.

Look for the things that you hold dear.

These are the strengths of your soul,

the loving parts that will endure.

Strengthen your foundation,

don’t tear it down.

Healing lies in love for self.

Power lies in love for others.

Healing is a permission given

It is not a gift withheld, when you feel unforgiven.

You are the one you wish to be

Otherwise, you would wish to be another.

We return to what we are,

That is our journey on this ball of soil.

The distractions only remind us of

what we know ourselves to be.

Look down and see the ball of light you are.

Look down and see the free soul you have become.

Look down and see the battles you no longer fight.

Look down and see how you are me

And I am you.

We are just another spark of creative essence creating realities.”

Opening Doors

Morning Meds 10/6/24


We are a bundle of energy masquerading as a human, first and foremost.

We are often greater than our actions reveal.

Impervious to the true magnitude of our being, we struggle unaware of what lies within.

We often cling to impenetrable doubts instead of welcoming new beliefs that open the doors to new opportunities and growth.

To experience something new, it is necessary to open your mind to the possibility that the new thought might be useful to you.

We are always one with the Creator of All.

Understanding Humanness

Morning Meds 10/5/24
To continually search for an item in the wrong aisle of a store is a waste of time.
  Seth* proposes the belief that we create our own reality one hundred percent of the time.
  We see miracles as events that only the God’s can grant.
  Maybe we see so few because we are looking in the wrong aisle?
  Possibly miracles are a part of our human abilities to create realities?
  It could be that we have just surrendered our ability through a misunderstanding and a disbelief of what it truly means to be human?
  We are all one with our creator.

*(The Nature of Personal Reality.  A Seth Book. By Jane Robert’s)

God is Energy

Morning Meds 10/2/2024
The Tao gives birth to One.
The One gives birth to Two.
The Two give birth to Three.
The Three give birth to the ten thousand things… (Tao Te Ching, 42.)


God is energy in all its varied forms,
whether expressed or unexpressed.


It’s the source of all things.
The darkness of the Great Void, and
the splendor of the manifested.


It’s the ceremony performed by any religion or group.
The thoughts created by any creature, and the sound of any voice.


It’s the silence of space.
The wholeness of a raindrop and
the fullness of a breeze.


It’s the rage in the murderer’s heart.
The tear in the sympathetic eye and
the healing in a healers hand.


It’s the disbelief of truth.
The doubt in the saint’s heart and
the faith in an atheist’s argument.


It’s the security of family.
The ache of loneliness and
the warmth of companionship.


There isn’t anything that isn’t God.


It’s the evil and the good.
The wrong and the right and
the true and the false.


It’s everything that exists or is yet to exist.
It’s impossible to be separated from God, and
we are all one in its completeness.

Please Be More Real

Morning Meds; 4 7 23

I asked my guides for a dream that helped me to see them as more real instead of a just a spiritual presence.

I worked as a maintenance man for twelve years before I retired. I worked with mostly the same crew of around seven people.

Dream.

I am back to work and we are moving a stack of six foot folding tables. They are stacked on end, which is not normal, and we are removing them because they are blocking a door and this will let us get into a room to the south. (present physical life)

Barry is in a hurry to get it done.

We clear the doorway and the room is a mixed bag of debris, some trash and some things we can keep.

Most the crew is there and we busy ourselves with the task. Most the unneeded things are piled to the north-west corner of the large room.(spiritual past)

In the very center of the room looking south we have cleared everything except for three lines or paths of shipping envelopes of a variety of sizes and they are filled with parts that we will need.

To the north center there is a pillar and a short table with a few items on it. The door we cleared is in the background.  I can’t make out what they is on the table. In following the dream I know it represents my meditation altar or table.

There are a few things to the east,  (future) but nothing that stands out. We had finished the job and I am looking at the table to the north as I wake up.

In following the dream my guide reminded me of when I was working the crew I was with are some of the best people I know. Everyone was willing to help each other, if someone was to do a job it got done. They were fun to be around. I was told that my guides are just as real and competent as the human crew I worked with. All I had to do is what I thought my job was and they would take care of theirs.

The three lines of new parts I think is my three creative interests at this time.

Ceramics,  writing, and BQH.

 This dream came the morning of a past life regression I experienced April first.

I will post something about it soon.

My guides did everything they know how to do all I had to do is show up and enjoy the ride.

It was amazing, some of the images were as real as a dream state.

Thanks.

Balls of Possibility

Morning Meds; 12 27 22

Like a Christmas tree adorned with clear glass balls our future possibilities hang before us.

Every foreseeable and unforeseeable outcome suspended in time, waiting to form.

Each living possibility waiting to expand as it is directed.

Each event or thought birthed by us or those around us affect the contents of all the balls.

They continually adjust to the flurry of change.

Change is brought on by numerous events, but we tend to fixate on the most dramatic,

and fail to see the little changes that proceeded it.

Our future goals can seem to be unreachable.

It seems some dramatic huge event must happen to bring it to fruition.

Start making the little changes and all related possibilities in your possibility balls will change with it.

A steady process of changes in the right direction will allow the dramatic event to expand.

Thoughts are always the predecessor to change, a change in thought will affect more balls than by action alone.

We Color the Page

Morning Meds; 12 8 22

Traditionally we see our Gods through words visualized, an outline of form we color with our thoughts.

These outlines were passed down from elders to youth and from receiver to written page and many truths were and are preserved through this tradition.

The youth adapt the pictures to the procession of change and pass them down again.

The forms of God that were too ridged to conform to change fade away, lost to the transition.

These written words are an attempt to stall change and preserve a moment so others can gain, but the Creator Of All, the All There IS is too grand to be fully contained in ancient scripts or carved stones.

The All There IS is a living presence always coming to us, adapting to our needs and is never a distant stranger waiting for our approach, for we are one.

Tying the Hands of The Creator of All

Morning Meds 12 7 22

I wanted to heal you, but you didn’t believe I would.

I wanted to ease your pain, but you said it was your own.

I wanted you to feel forgiveness, but you thought you deserved the guilt.

I tried to share my unconditional love, but you were taught that it was earned.

You suffer so needlessly when I am always available to help.

You are my everything, there is not a part of you that isn’t a part of me, but my hands are tied, I can only be expressed to you through the way that you believe.