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The holy instant is
the miracle's abiding place. From there, each one is born into this world
as witness to a state of mind that has transcended conflict, and has reached
to peace. It carries comfort from the place of peace into the battleground,
and demonstrates that war has no effects. For all the hurt that war has
sought to bring, the broken bodies and the shattered limbs, the screaming
dying and the silent dead, are gently lifted up and comforted.
The peace of God
is shining in me now, and from my heart extends around the world. It pauses
to caress each living thing, and leaves a blessing with it that remains
forever and forever. What it gives must be eternal. It removes all thoughts
of the ephemeral and valueless. It brings renewal to all tired hearts, and
lights all vision as it passes by. All of its gifts are given everyone,
and everyone unites in giving thanks to me who gives, and to me who has
received. I may wonder how I can be at peace
when, while I am in time, there is so much that must be done before the
way to peace is open. Perhaps this seems impossible to me. But then I
ask myself if it is possible that God would have a plan for my salvation
that does not work. Once I accept His plan as the one function that I
would fulfill, there will be nothing else the Holy Spirit will not arrange
for me without my effort. He will go before me making straight my path,
and leaving in my way no stones to trip on, and no obstacles to bar my
way.
Nothing I need will be denied me. Not one seeming
difficulty but will melt away before I reach it. I need give thought to
nothing and care not for anything except the one purpose that I would
fulfill. As that was given me, so will its fulfillment be. God's guarantee
will hold against all obstacles, for it rests on certainty and not on
contingency. It rests on me. And what can be more certain than a Son of
God?
Your peace is with me, Father. I am safe. Your
peace surrounds me. Where I go, Your peace goes there with me. It sheds
its light on everyone I meet. I bring it to the desolate and lonely and
afraid. I give Your peace to those who suffer pain, or grieve for loss,
or think they are bereft of hope and happiness. Send them to me, my Father.
Let me bring Your peace with me. For I would save Your Son, as is Your
Will, that I may come to recognize my Self.
And so I go in peace. To all the world I give the
message that I have received. And thus I come to hear the Voice for God,
Who speaks to me as I relate His Word; Whose Love I recognize because
I share the Word that He has given unto me.
How holy am I who have the power to bring peace
to every mind! How blessed am I who can learn to recognize the means for
letting this be done through me! What purpose could I have that would
bring me greater happiness?
I am as God created me. The sounds of this world
are still, the sights of this world disappear, and all the thoughts that
this world ever held are wiped away forever by this one idea. Here is
salvation accomplished. Here is sanity restored. True light is strength,
and strength is sinlessness. If I remain as God created me, I must be
strong and light must be in me. He Who ensured my sinlessness must be
the guarantee of strength and light as well. I am as God created me. Darkness
cannot obscure the glory of God's Son. I stand in light, strong in the
sinlessness in which I was created, and in which I will remain throughout
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