Monday, August 5, 2013

If you close your eyes



What is happening now is extraordinary. 

In this fictional arena called time we are becoming One. 

It transcends language so hang in there as a telling is attempted.

Yesterday polarity roared, gasping for breath. 

There was a moment of confusion. 

Within reach and in plain sight were the oxygen tanks; familiar and easy to operate. 

Yet nearby, something else insisted; something new and untested.

It was not reached for as much as it arrived, right on time. 

In one bold moment of unity, agape arrived. 

It said “I know you.  I have seen you. 

There is nothing you can do to change the way I feel for you. 

You are no parts distasteful, hateful, repulsive or disappointing.  You are me.  How can I hurt or hate that which I understand?  I am you.”

This answer came clothed as a human. 

Another who knew the question without sound or words; who felt it and responded.  Oneness. 

The oxygen tanks remain unused, we are breathing new air. 

Oneness transforms everything. 

It is not taught so much as recognized; learned so much as remembered. 

The precise moment in which you realize that God has always been within you, you know truth. 

You are God.  As God, there is no other. 

·         None to judge. 
·         None to blame. 
·         None to fight.
·         None to harm. 
·         None lesser or greater. 

Just One.  One to love.

Yesterday life played its songs and stories, reminding us of what we are doing. 

We are closing not just a door, but a plot line. 

Its recurring roles and lives and struggles were lived so that we’d understand completely.  We do. 

We can walk as One now.  We can trust each other.  We are One, in real time.

The walls must fall.  It’s the only way. 

Acceptance of love erases any risk. 

We must be willingly, unconditionally ourselves. 
All the walls were glass anyway. 

We just pretended they were either mirrors or bricks. 

We’ve moved past the need for pretense. 

Oneness breathes only love. 

When you meet another who breathes that air, joy sort of melts from their pores. 
Look around, it is happening in surprising faces. 

You can see it in their eyes; agape.

If you close your eyes, you can feel it. 

You’ve been here before.  Remember. 

You are the One you’ve been waiting for.

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