It's a small world after all.
It seems my world consists of my Father, me and my ego Lucy. That order is mix-and-matchable at any given time.
The joy of my life is that the majority of the time today (the majority being 51%) I realize my Father as ever in front of Lucy and me. This happens often enough in my conscious awareness for me to know my Father is always on the field. He is in charge and utterly amused at Lucy, ever scrambling for first place...and at me when I take her seriously.
It's a sobering fact that that may be the measure of my spiritual growth, the fact that Lucy cracks me up, too, in her maneuvering up there in my own head. There was a time when I took that as a deadly serious matter, believing I needed to take charge, get in control, manage...or die trying.
Imagine my astonishment when I was graced with the realization that all I need do is love and laugh with you, me, my ego Lucy...and love the Father as myself.
We are One...it is a small world after all.
Thank you.
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