Windows and Mirrors

Life offers us a view, a gaze if one dare enter into such places unknown to the mind human. For there is a field within which may reveal to us the answers to the questions, even those yet to raised in consciousness; a place where Truth may be known. The master Rumi refers to such when sharing:

‘Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing, there is a field. I will meet you there.’

How to enter the hallowed grounds can be a tricky tale indeed. For it requires of us that we dare to gaze, take a chance glance at romance, not the one captured in the fairy tales of the heart, but beyond the illusions and into where true Love resides. Whatever power governs this world, It has provided us with as many windows, as many mirrors as is required to see with clarity. The windows into the depths of the other; the mirrors as provided by so many, reflections of the greater truth of us. All are friends in our greater pursuit, the treasure hunt of the elusive, the Love within the love which beckons us all.

It is in our awareness of such, our attunement to such, our atonement with such, where we may find at-one-ment in such. Each embrace with another provides a mirror, and a window. It is ours for the choosing whether we maintain the courage required, which may only come from the essence of the word itself, le coeur, or ‘the heart’…the courage to see the many sides of us, merged as one central truth to be known. The windows provide passageway into the same through the the depths of the other.

Mirrors…

Windows…

Through me…

Through you…

To Him, Her, It in whatever form we choose to know That which breathes us all… beckons us so… to come home.

I will be there soon, perhaps not soon enough. Yet be there, I will.

I will meet you There.

The Hu-man Age

We have played witness to the ‘progressions’ of man. From agrarian form, through the mark of industry, and into the age where we are to be better informed. Yet what to do with such privilege, when what we seek in the material becomes less material, and what we require of the mysteries remains ever so much so.

There is a new age dawning. I know it as human. And its arrival would be simply divine.

For without an age where we may reason to something greater, something less is what we shoulder. We are in the midst, my Friends. There, just beyond the horizon, lay possibility…for greater loving, peace, joy — in Truth. The shores of our past content provides but discontent when given such gift as sight and insight. And there is no better means of seeing than through the spectacles of the current spectacles.

Life today is not alive. For doing is not being. And watching is not seeing.

I give you tomorrow. I humbly pry into its sacred chambers and see a new age in the unfolding. It is an age where we are simply being, simply knowing, simply living in the simplicity as loving witness in the unbridling of our youthful Spirit, our giving nature, our Goodness.

The time forthcoming is the time of a more Human Age; an age where we may remember – and in the process re-member – what it is to simply be Hu-man. And to embrace and not dis-Grace the mirrors who are our ‘brothers’ in either form.

It will be divine.
It will be Loving in its greatest manifest.
And it will be here…
When we choose in, choose, up, and choose often.

I have made my choice. And await Yours.