Wednesday, December 26, 2018

Mystery

Th mysteries of the universe lie not within a realm of seclusion, they lie within our very beings, waiting, wanting to surface that we may perpetuate that which the Father began long ago; a connection of the soul superseding human intelligence.  Humanity convinces us that our holds are reliant upon the mind for our intelligence suggests language, rationalization, theories, and laws develop our being maintaining our existence as reality; yet it is in our searching for such that the circuit of the soul becomes interrupted.  Constantly looking without seeing, this is the minds trap for dominance is what it seeks, challenging the seeker to look past the visions of the soul, concentrating on that which is tangible but not necessarily real.  The execution of false sight is just the beginning of the mind’s master plan for a tumultuous overtaking of our being.  That which we hear may just be a manipulation of sound divergent from the heart.  Knowing its parallel to the soul, the mind wants not the heart to be heart for its words strengthen the connection with the soul allowing wisdom to penetrate thus bonding with the Father.  Once bonded with the Father, the search for our existence, for our reality ceases to dominate our actions creating a holding pattern for the mind, stripping dominance from its grasp.  The noise of the mind persistent for it wants not to lose its dominance hence it shouts lies, it creates an alternate reality, one in which it entices our sense of belonging, our need for inclusion, drawing us in with vain promises.  And so we yo-yo back and forth between the Father’s reality and the proposed reality of the mind until we get a glimpse of the heart and begin to understand that there is only one reality, the reality of the Father afforded by the sacrifice from the Son.  We learn that the eyes play tricks for what it sees, the mins interprets and the same is true for the ears for what we hear, the mind explains the reasoning.  Hence, our search for the universal mysteries ceases to be important or even relevant for the mind is silenced and the heart works in conjunction with the soul to allow us to see without prejudice, hear without interference, and know without a doubt the love of the Father present in our lives.   The heart murmurs and we hear, the soul rustles and we know for we have set aside worldly desires though, as humans, we still enjoy humanly affairs.  Centered by the heart, we come to realize all that we searched for, all that we longed to discover laid within our being; the truth, the knowledge, the vision, the understanding, the experience all intertwined within the soul to formulate our being.  It was our interpretation, the interpretation from the mind, of such which created the alternate reality which left us unfulfilled, seeking to fill avoid, never reaching an end.  The soul knows no such void for the soul is intimately connected with that of the Father, speaking truth, urging trust that understanding become the visions of the eyes and the sounds of the ears.  It is with the inclusion of the heart and soul that the mind becomes a working cog within the human existence sometimes need greased to silence its noisy rotations.  In our humanity we discover abilities, abilities to see, to hear, to understand yet we must connect these abilities to our spiritual reality that we may see without eyes, hear without ears and know without explanation.  Thus our grappling with mysteries falls by the wayside for such mysteries were written by the mind and, while it may have won a Pulitzer for such writings, it cannot conscience the heart, nor the soul, of its reality.  Faith will carry us further than any arbitrary law, any “rational” thought from the mind, for faith is our existence, faith is the derivative of our being held in tack by the love of the Father set in motion by the sacrifice of the Son and the guidance of the Spirit.  And so we walk into this day, confident of our heart, trusting in our soul and excited with our experience of a world without mystery yet filled with wisdom.  



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