I can feel the reluctance surging through me even as I type
this sentence but in that same sentence I can also feel it fade away as I
realize that this is just another journey that I lack the foresight to
see its outcome. Just as many other things in this world, these ideas
that flow out of me are seemingly chaotic but have a structure of some
kind. I can also tell that the effort being made to make this sound like
something that might be comprehensible is one of the reasons why it
doesn't flow so well or has been postponed being done. In some instances
I try too hard and on the other hand I try to little. The world seems
to be laughing in my face as my life seems to hang on the edge of a
knife. Ready to be split in two as my efforts to do what I believe is
best for me becomes a struggle that I have not yet encountered. There is
an easy road to take that I dare not go down. It seems to be the exact
opposite of my life right now. I could give up on everything that my
soul tells me is true and beautiful for a life that is that of
complacency and order. I could have my place in that hierarchical system
that would provide a state of stability in many different aspects of my
life. Being taught since I was young that there are rules that God has
given you and, if they aren't obeyed, you will suffer in the darkest
place that you can think of. Best of all is that the person who is
judging which place I will go is the one with the purest love
imaginable. There are so many contradictions and deception around these
ideals that it clouds your mind and disconnects you with how you feel.
Complacent in these lies would I be and ignorant of the obscenities of
the powers that govern the world also. I could be one of the cards in
this house of lies that has been built to shield us from truth. I think
that truth is that we are all aspects of God and we do not have to earn
his love through obedience. We are the love of God and through love we
can heal any wound that the world or its people may have. It is fear
that shrouds the love of the world. Love is the ying to fears yang.
Where there is not love, our fear presses in to fill the void. Through
meditation, it seems, the contrast between the two is tuned to high
frequency. To remove the filter I have become the void between the light
and dark. I have basked in both light and dark to be born anew each
time. Following it with meditation to synchronize my mind with the Ohm. I
often find myself fearing the dark as if it were something that would
do me harm. I have to remind myself not to fear as I quote Dune, "I
shall not fear for fear is the mind killer." Once I have calmed myself
and relinquished my fear, I find it easier to love and what I have found
is love. Many experiences that society would consider as dark have
turned out to be places where I have found love. Putting away my
preconceptions, being mindful and listening intently to those that
practice beliefs that my upbringing would consider "evil" or "of the
dark" has shown that their intentions are set within love.
As I observe the opinions of those that claim to walk in the light, I see a lot of fear and hate. I see those that bear the cross of Christ around their neck as hate and judgment pour out of their mouth as it becomes more obvious that fear has its grip upon them. How can you fear a people that proclaim love? How does one defend and support powerful persons who think they can sum up an entire group of people in one sentence? Who not only think they can but attempt it rigorously. I think I know because I have walked similar paths. The lonely path of thought that leads you to believe that you are absolutely different from those you cannot see or understand. In the grand scheme of things we are all on this space ship together. As ONE. It is love that brings us this feeling of oneness. It is fear that separates us. Pride is the road to either love or fear. Humility our compass. Love or fear of ones self. Love or fear of others. Love or fear of time. I choose to love to love and to fear nothing but fear itself.
As I observe the opinions of those that claim to walk in the light, I see a lot of fear and hate. I see those that bear the cross of Christ around their neck as hate and judgment pour out of their mouth as it becomes more obvious that fear has its grip upon them. How can you fear a people that proclaim love? How does one defend and support powerful persons who think they can sum up an entire group of people in one sentence? Who not only think they can but attempt it rigorously. I think I know because I have walked similar paths. The lonely path of thought that leads you to believe that you are absolutely different from those you cannot see or understand. In the grand scheme of things we are all on this space ship together. As ONE. It is love that brings us this feeling of oneness. It is fear that separates us. Pride is the road to either love or fear. Humility our compass. Love or fear of ones self. Love or fear of others. Love or fear of time. I choose to love to love and to fear nothing but fear itself.