Even when the outside world appears relentless in its urgency and stress there is a subtle Presence that awaits us. A welcome of Divine intimacy in which there is no barrier between It and me. It is the natural silence where space opens up to coax the eternal more fully into expression. Within this space I recognize the harvest of God is equally present in all existence. In all creation, I see God expressed.
When the politics of the external dominates everything and Spirit's subtle presence is largely unable to register its companionship with me I stop. I stop and create. . . designing the structure of the invisible divine depths with my imagination. In this ancient circle of belonging time loses its linearity and I dwell in the shelter of God that is a living archive of transcendence. Here I find healing from the storms of humanity. This is where comfort waits to soothe my mind, Love becomes audible and tranquility longs to embrace my call. Yes, in this kept-darkness the forgotten requiem of Divine affection that created us waits to bless, heal and protect so we can remember who we are. Far from the voices of the world I meet the loveliness that instinctively awaits emergence. Daily life will forever quicken with complexity but the Eternal carries us past the damaged experiences where we were wounded. Soon they become distant and foreign as Spirit's grace restores us with confidence and sureness.
This moment I am humbled to so passionately sense the providence that secretly shapes and guides my life. Thankfully healing Light now flows into every region of my heart awakening fresh clarity and a desire "to live everything!". I release these words knowing they are creative.
I let it be and so it is.
Amen.