We think we are our bodies; we are not. We think we are our problems, or our ancestors, or our many entities. We are not. We are not our sex, or our illnesses, or our desires. We are not our loves, our pains, or our addictions.
What we are is a piece of the all that is, sired by the light, in order that the "isness" might experience itself greater than it was before.
We are the embodiment of a love so vast, so incomprehensible, that we run from its power. Yet that power is what we are.
We are the higher power that is greater than ourselves.
We are a marvelous creation of mind in matter.
We are the ongoingness and foreverness of everything that is.
We are a portion of the infinite, a piece of God destined to wake up one day and remember just that.
We are incomprehensible forces of energy living for now inside physical instruments, because that is what we chose to do.
We are a portion of the whole; therefore what the God is, is what we are.
We are power centers of unlimited magnificence, supreme intelligences who have never been separated from our source, for we are that source.
We are what we look outside ourselves to find. We are the love we seek, the joy for which we yearn, the fervor of life we think we have lost. Our longing is but the pressing call of our soul to wake up, and to remember. This... then, is our grand journey home ~
Namaste
