by: William Samuel
The corrupting power that a personal following represents can be the
bane of the metaphysician who uses that as the measure of his
success. The real measure lies in living God’s Allness as the only
Fact of being. The “following” this appears to produce is not
likely to be large, but those who find it are the “one in a
thousand, two in ten thousand”. They are the elect,
the chosen of God “whom He hath given us,” and we are given us,”
and we are given all that is necessary. These are the ones who will
become the world’s grand pillars of strength. And they will each,
in turn, be given theirs, and theirs, theirs, all Self-images
included in this Awareness I-Identity is.
As appearances go in the world, storm clouds are gathering soon to
rage across the land and around the earth- clouds of violence and
fear. More than ever before it will appear incumbent upon us to be
the calm and tranquility the world so longs to find. We can do it
because we are it.
That is, God is the Comforter as the unbound Identity-we-are. Ours
will be the joy of taking no sides in the struggle and thereby
remaining untouched—the pristine mark that “others” may see,
attain, and find themselves. This makes us “peacemakers”,
doesn’t it?
The practice of Being “one-Self” is an experience very
much akin to the little roadside buttercup that blooms along the
country pathways here. It just “be’s” itself and blooms; then
each season it looks out on an ever-growing circle of Itself.
That’s what we do. We just “be’s” who and what we be—with
neither regard nor regret for approval or disapproval.
Ah, but then we are honest in doing everything this simple “being
lets us see what we should do. Most often this is a “telling” of what
we have discovered to those who come asking. Mind you, we don’t go
out proselyting and beating the bushes for believers. We give our
pearls to those who come asking about our Light. They are the only
ones who will listen to the Heart’s message anyway. But they will
come and we will be faithful to them because “the Father hath sent
them to us.” Humanity hears our laughter; angels direct the
traffic.
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