Sublime

Delusion, and truth. For we are, each of us, unique and precious. We are special, every lumbago-ridden old geezer or lumpy, stolid lug or bustling, bossy matron, as radiant as the blazing stars. Love peels back the veil, the Big Illusion, the lie that we are expendable, interchangeable. Love is grace, shed by the divine onto the ordinary world. And

To say this in another way, “God is all! Let go and let God be. It is not I but the Father who worketh through me.” We must let go of the ego sense, which is the original sense of our separation-from the All-and allow our natural Being to just be, and then everything will fall perfectly into line.

When you awaken in the morning, affirm: “Lord, I offer this day unto You. The little ego no longer holds sway in this body; You alone dwell here.” As soon as you begin to find God within yourself, you will also behold Him in others. Then you can’t hate anyone, because you see Him enshrined in all body temples.