There are many of us “Seeking” God, seeking truth, striving to uncover the mystery of the ages. Religion has us believing that God intentionally obsured the vision of majesty from our eyes to keep us from attaining higher & higher levels og grace.
‘HOGWASH”! ( Is there really such a product as hogwash?)
The Adam & Eve story, ( as the parable of The Prodigal Son & The Wizard of OZ) Tells the story of how God, individuated into a variety of form, endeavoring to have diversity & contrast as a pallet from which to create,( as existing in absolute perfection is void of the possiblity to create as there is nothing more appealing than perfection to choose) chose self (ego) over the collective common good (service),and as a result began to focus only on the product of it’s own creation, becoming blind to the sight of Grace, and the magnificence of I AM.
As with every human condition we consider to have been thrust upon us, this was self inflicted. No punitive action has ever been perpetrated by Deity against Man. All we know, all we see, all we do not know, has been by the individual hand. In so much as God is the core of our very being, everything there is to know is within us. We have shrouded ourselves with a cloak of arrogance and inddifference, then claim,”God doesn’t want us to know” and set forth our quest for the Holy Grail.
I say,” Choose Love, and all be become visiable”
Thou Do Not See
Fear not my brother where thou shalt liveth, There’s ample room beneath the sun
Our Makers thoughtful gift was giveth, To all of us not just The One
This place in which all brothers dwell, The spot I think to call my home
Could be ‘bout any where we tell, Our bodies to rest from whence we’d roam
The secret that my soul is hiding, Truth to me sometimes revealed
All place and action in God abiding, Causes fear and pain be healed
I seek to find my hidden truth, As life’s meaning may elude
I rest from earnest thought and sleuth, A sudden peace tries to intrude
When thought provokes my mind to still, It dawns on me no answers veiled
The truth I seek with such strong will, Tis there’s no question to be hailed
All answers seem to lie in waiting, For the asker to awake
To the simple truth creating, We know all for heavens sake.
God hides nothing from our faces, We’ve erected veils of stone
Glories’ wondrous love and graces, To us all is easily shown
Beneath the sun the room I dwell in, Has been fashioned in my mind
The life of which all of us fell in, As our own eyes have left us blind
As you see all thee in grace, There is no truth that we must seek
For all we know of time and space, Shall be revealed when love we speak
John T. Rodgers