I am not a body. I am free. For I am still as God created me./Only my condemnation injures me.
This morning I took a walk. It is super hot in the Midwest so I headed out early.
As I was puttering along, I noticed a low spot in the park where I was milling about. It was beautiful. Transformed into a fairyland of mist and mystery. A place where children normally play soccer was a landscape of unknown possibility. Hidden in its secret depths.
Lesson 218 reminds me that we can keep the depths of our own beauty hidden with our self-talk, just like this misty treasure. When we put ourselves down or should on ourselves we are obscuring the perfect brilliance that God/Source created. We are condemning that which is beyond reproach. Forgetting the beauty beneath the mists of our errant thoughts.
Remember who you are illuminated seeker. You are a vision in the darkness. A light for all who seek the truth. If only your condemnation holds you back, imagine what your truth can reveal….
Namaste LightWorker.