Imagine...Heaven.
People
use the word Heaven so casually that it has almost become decorative, a
word scribbled on greeting cards and whispered at funerals.
Some
scoff at the very idea.
Even
believers cannot imagine its scale or the promise it holds.
How
even? And yet, you’ve seen hints. Everyone has, if they pay attention.
Consider
the early morning light, its gentleness greeting you while the world still
sleeps in warm beds. The vastness of the sky , no man-made painting matches its
depth, nuances or beauty. Close your eyes and hear the whispers of the universe
, the humming and cheery chirping of tiny fluttering birds and lazy ones
congregating on powerlines, the clicks and the crickets and tiny creatures in
symphony...Tall trees swaying tall and proud its branches like crowns...the
rugged edges of hills in the distance and the expanse of the skies stretching
on into forever... All this is but a glimpse of what the master creator can
call into being. Our tiny brains cannot fathom the infinite beauty and design
that aligns our worlds within galaxies within an infinite, ever expanding
universe.
So,
we muddle through the mundane, make drama where there is none and perform tasks
that give us purpose when we’re anything but ordinary.
Instead
of trying to comprehend, sit in wonder.
Instead
of doing, meditate.
Key
into the metaphysical world and let the silence speak volumes. Your soul knows
what your body and mind fail to understand.
And
the key to unlocking it all is simple...prayer...chanting... to silence the
mind so the soul can do its work of reconnecting to the source.
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