Show and Tell

Its funny when I look at it that I have written so much but have essentially so little to say. Its because I find the writings and knowledge of movement disturbing. Endless projections of some non-existent future in some distant space-but let me master one single moment of now in the feeling of complete safety. And what is the peace and knowledge of Christ if not the knowingness of that safety which dwells in the Eternal Love of Mother/Father God? Whereas this or that might be but It Is.

The human face or the living human touch is like that reassurance. Where am I but in or out of It? And what is my being out of it but some blameless error of mis-perception?

I have read many things about Christ and many interpretations. But I know only one thing about Him, and that is that He is always in It.

Thus my own interpretations or reactivity which is up on the surface is the same place where all the knowledge I am getting is coming from, which is out of It, to me, on the surface.

Yet how the simplest thing or reminder can set me right. Have I asked God to let me relax today? Have I asked God to remind me that I am blameless today? He says, join Me, join My peace, I love you. I remember being in His Love first and last. Beyond that is not even the memory of some foolishness of mine.