Friday, March 30
For Sunday April 1st, 2012
Hello all, there is an ancient saying, "Dear Lord, if you will forgive my little jokes on Thee, I will forgive Thy big joke on me." As water is more deeply appreciated at the completion of a long thirst, and breathing goes unnoticed until we are without, Oneness with Divine is sweeter after a sense of separation. And the joke? After all of life is lived and time itself has passed on, we find we were never really separated at all.
May we sit this Sunday, even within the midst of our difficulties, and allow our hearts to dwell upon that which we cannot see, upon that which is closer than breath, upon that which holds us lovingly within the Great Heart, even as we find our way back.
Thank you,
Richard
May we sit this Sunday, even within the midst of our difficulties, and allow our hearts to dwell upon that which we cannot see, upon that which is closer than breath, upon that which holds us lovingly within the Great Heart, even as we find our way back.
Thank you,
Richard
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Hi,
Please leave us a comment.
Thanks!
Richard