We all must feel homeless don’t we? Isn’t that what we are working towards seizing on this spiritual path? Even though HOME is in all of us, the splatter of mud and grime from our ego state of existence has wrapped our beliefs into a spider’s web of sorrow and despair.
Still, home is sacred place tucked away inside us, a place filled with unconditional love, peace, and faith. It is a place that is universally conscious of all, a place where we obtain self-realization to God-realization, and ultimately reunite with our Creator, the One, the Only, His Almighty. So please, the next time you see a “homeless” man or woman on the streets, stop with love. Don’t turn in haste. Reflect on this sentimental jolting image, for it reflects someone who is only houseless, not a homeless. Home is always inside us. Always offer all your help and love to all you the souls you meet in your life’s journeys, do not discriminate.
Some souls are closer to “home” for they have chosen or where given a life that doesn’t offer the meaningless attachments of worldly desires. Perhaps, the man you hesitated with thoughts of pity is a soul just one step from Enlightenment. For he knows the freezing harshness of the brutal night is but an illusion and his home is within his divine distance inside him, glowing in his TRUE reality of the night, his focus remains on his internal light within, the fire for and of freedom, its crackling warmth keeps his soul steady on its goal, HOME.
In your limited understanding as you judge this “homeless” person, you could be staring right at God, sitting on a bench on freezing winters night, as you pass by, comforted from warm air blowing from the vents of your vehicle as you think to yourself, “poor guy”, but if you just look up in your rear view mirror and say that to yourself instead…..how clear it will be how far into the illusion from home truly is for is you.
Come to me….
I have become a drunkard
In the existence of your love
I have become nonexistent
Is better than all existence
I bow to you
Hold up my candle to you
In your flight to freedom
My love my heart
Stand still beautiful love
Just for a moment
And say those words in silence
Do we play in this pond
Do we play in the ocean
I dare to call this love human
I dare to call this love divine
It is neither
But a breathe of you inside my soul
In my eyes
Drown with me
In the ocean of love
Let the spark in my soul
Ignite your soul
Drown in this ocean
And be free
This dance of light
This sacred blessing
This divine love
Beckons us to a world beyond that
only lovers can see with eyes of fiery passion
They are the chosen ones who have surrendered
Once they were particles of light
Now they are the radiant sun
They left behind the world of deceitful games
They are the privileged lovers
Who created anew world
With their eyes of fiery passion.
Forgiveness can set you free…just let go of your Ego and grab a hold of the key…
There is no escape from the reality of suffering in the world around us. We may live our lives in different skins, follow different paths, and see the world through different eyes, but ultimately, through the interconnectedness of molecules, atoms, particles, energy waves, and resonances flowing endlessly throughout the universe, we are all connected. Where violence strikes, we are there. Where people are starving, we are there. Whenever people are exploited and oppressed, we are there. Whenever children live in cruel environs without proper health care and medicine, education and nutrition, we are there.
We must first AWAKEN! Our survival depends on the evolution of human consciousness and the transformation of the human experience. Transformation is essential for creating a world free from pain and suffering, a world at peace.
It really is that simple. We’re the ones who complicate it.
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