Motivated By Spirit

Imagine, if you will, an Entity made of the purest Love. All the types of manifested love known to man is contained within the Entity. It is vast and every aspect of this vastness is LOVE. At first there were no differentiation between the various aspects of the great love. Thus the love known as agape or Divine Love was no different from filial or brotherly love. Nor was there a place where filial love ended and Eros begun. This entity knew only love by any name. A love which had no shade or color; it possessed of itself no demarcation nor separation; therefore there were no conditions placed on Love. This vast entity knew itself as love and everything it conceived of it loved. There were no lines to say, here love ends or there love begins. All was one vast field of love existing within the all embracing folds of the entity and the all pervading consciousness of love it holds. Change, the constant within the vast and unending field of love, was forever active, shifting the form...

                                                          (Photo by Joe Masel via Wikimedia Commons) The song wakes each morning and lulls me to sleep at night. It is a simple song learned in childhood and hadn’t crossed my mind in years. I’d not heard it and simply enjoyed the melody in my mind and sometimes sing out loud the words to no one in particular. It persists whenever my mind leaves an appointed task, or a conversation or any lull in pointed activity. The words are “howdy do my partner, howdy do today, shall we dance in the circle? Let me show you the way.”   That is all there is to the song As children we would gather in any available open space hold hands and sing and dance to that with mirth and joy as only children can. We would la...

The Asking I used to think asking was simply saying the words. Something akin to setting an intention by saying, “I intend” or a more intense intention, “I truly intend.” Now I am beginning to understand that asking holds a finer level than I’d understood before. Words are lovely and play a part, a vital part, in the manifestation of the object being sought by the asking. They help clarify within the mind the object for which the asking is being done, and provide a foundation for the imagination to create the vessel which to fill the object. Thus most of the time ‘creative visualization’ provides the results desired. Often, however, those results are incomplete and leave room for even more asking. There are times, however, when asking is so very perfunctory that a less balanced Universe would mock the asker. Those are the times when the asker molds the request from the clay of what is expected, rather than a deep desire to fulfill potential. Such requests are rarely fulfilled. ...

What would it take for you and me to start over today and present a new born being to the world in which we live? Nothing! Yes, nothing. You see this new being has everything it needs to be fully productive and to fulfill every little desire. What prevented the old being from doing just that? We bought the social consciousness whole sale. We gave our undivided attention to what the world deem to be possible. The new being would not do that. The new being would give no recognition to the social consciousness. There would be no should(s) in the thought process of a conscious Child of God; and that is what the new being would be. The essence of Human Spirituality is the knowledge that this type of change is possible. Everything is allowed by a Child of God! Yes, everything and anything. Because this new being is conscious of being a Child of God It will cause no harm. Not because it is wrong to hare, as we were so carefully taught, but because a conscious Child of God allows; and in allo...

Eternal Faces In the broad sweep of history, ships had to be built, aeroplanes constructed, families migrate, people die, houses burn, earthquakes and storms sweep lands and sea, governors elected, presidents die, nations formed, slaves bought and sold, and many crops harvested; all to provide you with the particular world in which to play out your life. All of this had to happen in time and space for you to be here; and for you to get a glimpse of, and understand, the very powerful forces at work in your life. It is no accident that you are reading this. Life has been calling you to fulfill the noble patterns you set in motion eons ago for this time in the cycles of the universe. You are a master of astrology, mathematics, genetics, historical events and other esoteric knowledge you used to allow yourself to be here on the planet at this time. The Bouquet You Deserve That is a small measure of who you are. Ultimately you will discover that you are even more grand and elega...

It may seem that making changes to your life and creating happier times may be out of the question. Trust me, it is not; is easy to change your life with a little commitment to doing the five simple steps outlined in this article. Over the span of this life time, I have seen these steps work wonders in the life of quite a few people, and they have worked for me. Most people live their lives at the level of the throng, going along to get along, never soaring although dreams of excellence dance in their heads. Life is meant to rise above the ordinary and become extraordinary in not to be mired in the swamps of mediocrity. That is not to say that everyone must be a Hollywood star or a famous athlete. What is demanded by life is to be a victor right where you are everyday. To that end, I have proposed five ways to that place of victory and happiness.  Life gives to everyone opportunities to make basic changes and engage with life in a new manner, a manner that allows us to feel happy...

The song from my childhood grabbed hold of my memory and would not let go. It ran over and over like the scratch in an old vinyl record would; that repeating sound that would impel you to move the needle. I’d be in the kitchen hand full of soap, listening to the record player in the living room, when it would hit a scratch and repeat the same notes over and over for what seemed like an eternity before I’d dry my hands and get to it to nudge it over a notch past the repeating notes. That’s how the song was, repeating and repeating, so I knew it wanted to say something more than the words were saying on the surface. I used to believe the story being retold by those lyrics. I no longer hold as true the teaching and yearning which informed the repeating song. Yet here I was singing it and swaying to its rhythms as I moved about the house. That song, a derelict from the past I’d thought I’d release so very long ago, was running and running through my mind. I know how to change thoughts...