Lily of the fields

You are the flower,
as the flower, allow the light of God to be the moving force in your blooming and a beauty you will be. Flowers need only bask in the light of the sun of God, once they are placed in fertile and prepared ground.

The ground is your body.
The seed is you.
You, the spark of the divine within the body.
The water, fertilizer and air that nourish you, is your gratitude for your circumstances in life regardless of what they may be, as they are custom designed to stimulate your spiritual growth.

The seed, when aware of its eternal truth, sits still within the ground, waiting with its attention on its truth, its potential and its season to flower. When its season has come, it recognizes its source beckoning it to reconnect; this connection to source begins the process of transformation from potential to actualization. Its source it knows, through its focus on its own divine nature. If you focus on anything other than your eternal divine nature as the truth of yourself, you will live a confused and uninspiring life.

If you desire the extraordinary, the exceptional, the divine flowering of life, then that life begins with your knowing your eternal truth. Eternal truth known and lived is the road less traveled. It is a journey within to find the truth of self and then from that truth, an observation of the eternal truth as found in all life and all consciousness. This observation of the divine is the act that works miracles.

When the focus of your awareness is the light within as the moving, causative force of all creation, you will be sustained and consciously supported by the sun of God and your spiritual manifestation will be a thing of flowering beauty and wonder for all to enjoy.

If you focus on the dirt as the truth of you, then you will have lost your truth and will be one with the collective unconsciousness of mankind. Dust to dust.

To clean yourself up,
as the dirt that you are not,
is to knot yourself into the maze,
of pointless Maya-daze.

May all your days of strife,
in all your days of life,
find their end in the light,
that is eternally bright.

Brightness found,
in the ground,
moves us towards,
the eternal sound.

Sounds funny I know,
but as you grow,
you too will know,
that you reap what you do sow.

To the light may you grow and may you bloom where you are planted.

Shine where all seems dark at first glance,
dance the divine dance,
of the light fantastic
and be a wonder not trodden under.

Allow your body to be sustained by the light within,
so that you may be without sin
and win the favor of those who in,
the light of God they bask in.

Know that a flower toils not,
or in the soil it will rot,
before it has got,
the divine light that it sought.

So you see it will be,
that the flowers that you see,
know far more than ye,
the divine that they see.

Be still and know that as you open up and receive God, you realize, you are that.

Stillness ends your mind of fog,
clears your head and shows you God,
lights your spirit with the fire,
that quenches all your desires.

Yes it’s true that I love you,
but let me drop the other shoe,
you are me and I am you,
even though we seem like two.

Dirty me, dirty you,
never knowing what to do,
we as dirt once fooled me too,
know we know just what to do.

Rise up now and show the truth,
show the beauty of your youth
and when the time is yours to go,
show us all just what you know.

love is the answer,
love is the truth,
love redeems,
our foolish youth.

love you see,
is what we'll be,
when eternally,
we do see.

Immanuall