The other morning, reading the Lesson for the day, 71, Only God’s
plan for salvation will work, ideas started pouring in about how thoughts come
to mind that lead to creative expression.
I grabbed my notebook and recorded in thoughts as they came in.
I Was Struck
“One winter morning I was
struck by the beautiful graphic quality of our oak trees and bare
branches. I set up my easel in front of
the window, which framed this composition, Winter
Morning Trees.” Nancy Cox.
. . .I was STRUCK by. . .
Turning a
phrase into blank verse
Father, please help me see
how You are manifesting through me.
Fa ther, please help me see
how You are man i fest ing through me.
FA ther,/ please HELP/ me SEE/
how YOU/ are MAN/ i FEST ing/ through ME./
It came to me to say.
Give us this day our holy bread.
Lord, make me an instrument of thy peace.
Insertion of light
Alignment
Attune
Resonate
Frequency
Vibration
The issue here is to discuss what it means to be aligned to a
Christ vibration in a body that walks around and encounters other bodies in
frequency. “(I Am Word”, channeled by
Paul Selig.)
Receptivity
Lesson 49, God’s Voice speaks to me all through the day.
from today’s Lesson 71, Only God’s plan for salvation will work:
What would You have e do?
Where would You have me go?
What would you have me say, and to whom? (11)
Give Him full CHARGE of the rest of the practice period, and let
Him tell you what needs to be done by you in His plan for your salvation. He will answer you in proportion to your
willingness to hear His Voice. (Lesson 71.12)
The world is CHARGED with the grandeur of God.
God’s Grandeur
Gerar Manley Hopkins (1844.1889)
The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
It will flame out, like shining from
shook foil;
It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze
of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
And all is seared with trade; bleared,
smeared with toil;
And wears man's smudge and shares man's
smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.
And for all this, nature is never spent;
There lives the dearest freshness deep
down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward,
springs —
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
World broods with warm breast and with
ah! bright wings.
from “The Impersonal Life,” channeled by Joseph Brenner.
I have been with you always, but you did not know it.
I have purposely led you through the Wilderness of books and
teachings, of religious and philosophies, keeping ever before your Soul’s eyes
the vision of the Promised Land; feeding you with the mana of the Desert, that
you might remember and value and long for the Bread of the Spirit.
Now I have brought you to the river Jordan that separates you from
your Divine heritage.
Now the time has come for you consciously to know Me; the time has come for you to cross over into Canaan, the land
of Milk and Honey.
Are you ready?
Do you want to go?
Then follow this My
Word, which is the Ark of My Covenant, and you shall go over dry shod.
BE STILL AND KNOW.
For me, when I am struck, I grab a notebook and a pen, not an
easel and a brush, sit before the window and compose a Haiku:
A gray evening sky
latticed with dark black branches
a bird lands, branch bobs
latticed with dark black branches
a bird lands, branch bobs
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