Walk in the way of the Father

Go in the way of the Father, walk confidently in the way faith, see clearly with the eyes of love; go, the Father awaits.  What we have learned in the ways of humanity compare not to what the heart already knows.  Wisdom marks the expressions of the Father.  Marked by charity, we empathize with the will of others; carrying them when they are weak, highlighting their wonder.  To give selflessly is to walk in the path of Christ; listening with our soul and acting with our heart.  The path we choose is not always clear for the brush has blown over creating a new landscape.  Instinctively, we begin to clear the clutter that we may continue our journey; yet it is by our humanity that we are made fearful, even terrified, of the low lying brush and the lurkings of creatures therein.  There we stand, many paths before us yet unable to move for the anxiety of uncertainty has become too much the bear.  Paralyzed by uncertainty, we are bombarded by what if’s and maybe’s causing further paralysis.  There we stand, marked by faith, able to love, able to express the truths, promises and reality of the Father yet unwilling.  Dialogues with ourself create a framework of doubt, romanticizing the terrors of the night, the terrors of the shadows, the horrors of uncertainty; never do we listen to the certainties of the Father, never do we act upon His gifted courage.  There we stand, silent, motionless, panicking about the current landscape, unaware of the gentle breeze creeping upon us.  Some of the brush is lifted allowing uncovering the beauty of the protected greens, the inviting greens.  In this moment, silence is no longer the enemy for silence now our protector.  Dive we must into this silence that we may hear the wordless words of the Father calling us to walk, to act, to live in the realm of humanity while subscribing to the holiness which is our divinity.  That which once we feared now the cornerstone of our awareness, leading us toward understanding.  Again, that which is high priority within the realm of humanity now trivial in light of uncovered divinity.  While we once saw and heard, never were we made aware of the certainty which is the Father, which is our faith, that is until now, in this moment of silence.  Silent is richness, devoid of the whispering of the ego and the shoutings of the mainstream, we are able to be, be present, be clear, be one with the Father, one in His love.  It is this richness which enable us to act upon our findings of the Father and breath the peace which He has gifted.  Enveloped by His love we are sheltered that we may not be impacted by the once gentle breeze, now a gale force wind displacing all of the brush covering our path.  In the silence we know love for we are love; in the silence the heart sees, clearly, our next step; in the silence we feel the clarity of faith as it resonates within our being calling us to act; in the silence our divinity is solidified by reality.  That which we see, that which we know become strengthen in the silence.  It is with open heart and silenced mind that who we are is no longer attached to the entitlements and glorifications of human speculation ad idealization for our faith has mapped our person and the Father invigorated our soul.  Go, we must, in the way of the Father for our heart beats in turn with His and the soul gently calls out our name.  Walk in the way of the Father, the silence has marked the way, faith-filled actins the marking for others to follow should brush, once again, become over grown, hiding the paths.  The richness of the silence has brought us closer to His wisdom, that which we questioned now in are means of understanding.  Clarity of the heart our perpetual path and faith our perpetual light.  Walk in the way of the Father...