We go to God for God, and that is all...for that is all.
Again and again that prayer comes to me...singing hallelujah and bringing me peace.
Thank you.
We go to God for God, and that is all...for that is all.
Again and again that prayer comes to me...singing hallelujah and bringing me peace.
Thank you.
The dualistic mind cannot deal with the biggies: love, death, suffering, God, infinity, and the very notion of grace....It will simply jump to the next thing because the dualistic mind is always moving toward resolution. It loves closure and rushes toward judgment. That’s why all great spiritual teachers said, 'Do not judge.' -- Fr Richard Rohr, Daily Meditation, May 31, 2026
I am reminded yet again: I go to God for God, and that is all.
I've arrived at the latest...and apparently last...stage of my life on this planet. I am being neither dour nor self-pitying when I think, and not a minute too soon.
I've needed to think this through...in depth...and I am satisfied that I am anticipating in wonder the next stage of God's plan not just for me but for us...for All.
I've come to joyfully accept that each stage is for our good, but it is how we perceive the good that actually plots our life
And there it is: The pot of gold at the end of our life's rainbow is in our perception.
Say that each of us sees the same one thing, I perceive less than, you perceive pot of gold. That perception, when seen spiritually, i.e, through God's eyes, turns our once rough and rugged road into the promised path to milk and honey.
We go to God for God and that is all, for that is All.
Thank you.
[The following is a reprint of my post of July 22, 2016.]
Self-acceptance, like forgiveness, cannot be self-willed. We must go to God in humble skin to thank him for his blessings...whatever they may be. We can and will in God's good time be graced with the discovery that we have had the gift of self-acceptance within us all along.
The saddest thing is to be graced with self-acceptance and then to squander it on pride of self. Pride of self holds tight to our gift so others may admire and emulate...us.
God's gifts are freely given, but they require constant vigilance in order to keep them. Which we can only do by giving them away.
God in his goodness is really clever...and my ego Lucy still tries to get over on him. Which, according to me, cracks God up.
Thank you.
I have been in a state of fear...well, truth to tell, I'm still a tish fearful. I have the fear that I am losing my mind...which in fact, I am, but I realize I am not "losing" my mind, my mind is being exchanged.
I am experiencing old-age forgetfulness. Which, I warn all old/long timers, is not anything like it used to be. Face it, we got old, we didn't get stupid. In our youth, we watched, learned, laughed at our parents as they were aging.
If we paid close attention, however, we came to accept that this would be heading our way. too.
Well, it's here.
Time, however, has changed its characteristics. We thought aging would require us to just do as the parents did, so we had memorized and felt safe.
Old age is here, and it is 2026...a far cry from 1956. Almost nothing I learned and held as my insurance for "doing it right" is useable today. Face it, that is off-putting not to mention scarifying. This, however, is where the old comes new...feel the fear and do it anyway is as good and true today as it ever was.
I'm living with my memory taking short breaks, my mind feeling scrambled, my fear doing whatever it wants that doesn't feel helpful. Ah...but I am writing my blog even as I pray my thank You.
I am still, always, forever grateful from my toes to my nose that God has me, you, us, them and all animals in the palm of His hand.
Thank you.