in many different ways.
At first, He spoke through
His appointed prophets,
priest and kings, and His
glory was declared by the
star-studded heavens
above and His brilliant
handiwork beneath.
Each blossom speaks
of His artistry; every bird
gives testimony of His care,
and every step we take
and each breath we draw,
proclaims His gracious,
sustaining power.
Jesus in Hisday and stilldo till this day,geniuses andthose of uswith average IQs,popular and outcast,rich and disenfranchised,merry and dismayed.Some listenedto His brilliant,unparalleledparables andwalked awaydisgruntledor offended.some followed Himeven though theydidn’t have allthe answers orunderstandeverything.Jesus livesevennowto influencehumans to love.
When my heartis not cloudedi do hear his steps,feel thepiercing, brightwatching eyes.
He will deny us.Millions of Christianstreat God as acosmic Santa Clausand only go toHim when theyneed something.The rest of the time,they want nothingto do with Him.They go aboutdoing their own thing,and if someoneasks them abouttheir faith, theybrush it off likean old tradition.
the purpose of life.Ask him with reverence,humility and devotion.He will instructyou in true wisdom.Once you attain ityou will never be deluded.You will see all creaturesin the True Selfand all in God.
Observing the breath isboring and dull for my brain.Themonk grabbed him by the hair,shoved his head in water for minutes.When he released the disciple, he asked;‘How bored are you nowin observing the breath? ‘
shifting form,always movingthrough the expanseof infinite space.It is wisdom,timeless wisdom.
