Every day, I feel old pains, hurts, resentment and anger washing away, as I take in the knowledge of what is still largely hidden to most, but in plain sight of those willing to look. It is the power of love, which is present and available in every heart, in every situation. Though my humanness still fears death, my heart does not, for it is merely a doorway into another state of being. From that place to stand, I see the troubles of this world as the transitory things they are, and the beautiful and joyous events as reflections of our Divinity.
On Nov 29, 2011 CKT64 wrote :
Now THIS is worth a comment!
Every day, I feel old pains, hurts, resentment and anger washing away, as I take in the knowledge of what is still largely hidden to most, but in plain sight of those willing to look. It is the power of love, which is present and available in every heart, in every situation. Though my humanness still fears death, my heart does not, for it is merely a doorway into another state of being. From that place to stand, I see the troubles of this world as the transitory things they are, and the beautiful and joyous events as reflections of our Divinity.