Lately I have said an abbreviated version on several pages, but this is an expanded version of my feelings as we come to understandthe language of love...
Namaste! Mitakuye Oyasin! We are one in the Spirit, we are one in the Lord. No matter how we say it, what language we speak, what race we are, we are ALL one spirit. We are like individual drops of water that when we hit the Great Body of water become one with it. Once we all realize this than the only language, the only race, the only spirit will be that of LOVE!!
An ancient new language is coming into being and it is the language of Love. Seems a paradox to say "ancient and new", but it is. The language has always been there. It was the creative force of God that brought everything into existence, but it has been forgotten by most of us. For centuries we have just tapped the tip of this language... not quite getting it, but the time is coming where we will all finally understand it. As 1 Corinthian 13:12 says, "For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known."
We are like a child who, only knew the printed letters and would look at cursive in wonder and confusion, but when we learned cursive it opened up to us a whole new way to write and read.
Jesus, the Buddha, and many great teachers tried to teach us this language and only few have understood, but now as the age of enlightenment is truly upon us more and more are becoming aware. Those weird symbols in cursive were always the same language.
It is my belief we will learn and like that child struggling to understand cursive, I WANT to learn.
