Wednesday, 26 May 2010

My Father's house

Today morning as I got down from the bus and walked towards my school I felt this overwhelming sense of belonging and freedom. I felt like a child walking gleefully free in a huge palace with the joy and abandon of knowing that the palace belonged to my father. I realized then that indeed this was the case. My wonderful source , my creator, my sustainer, my beloved is like a father.....(in fact my source is even more than a father, mother, teacher, friend, lover and child all rolled into one....), and this entire world belongs to my source, is the essence of my source, and so it must have been only so natural for me to have felt such gleeful abandon and joy to strut around the streets and creations of this universe. The angels hovering around me confirmed this understanding of the wonderful feeling I experienced, and even as I type this the residue of that gleeful abandon still lingers in my experience of being me....:-) ...

much love to you dear reader... and have a great day.....:-)

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