Two Voices
Every day since November 6th, listening to the news as it details each and every occurrence, each and every appointment, each and every guess by so-called pundits about what “it” means, I am reminded of the following story attributed to Zen.
On his sixteenth birthday, a boy gets a horse as a present. All of the people in the village say, “Oh, how wonderful!”
The Zen master says, “We’ll see.”
One day, the boy is riding and gets thrown off the horse and hurts his leg. He’s no longer able to walk, so all of the villagers say, “How terrible!”
The Zen master says, “We’ll see.”
Some time passes and the village goes to war. All of the other young men get sent off to fight, but the boy can’t fight because his leg is messed up. All of the villagers say, “How wonderful!”
The Zen master says, “We’ll see.”
As we go into what appears to be darkness, even though we know that the sun will be on its annual return beginning with the Winter Solstice on December 21st, it might be provident to remember and practice some of the following from my book, A Bear Gun:
1. Move from judgment to discernment (The Case for Detachment, page 32).
2. Ground, center, fill and stand behind your heart (The Conundrum of the Open Heart, page 75).
3. Remember, as Quan Yin teaches, “There is nothing outside of you which is not a reflection of something inside of you.” (Mirror, Mirror, page 84)
Above all: Hold Firm the Light. Remember, you ARE and always have been the Light you yearn for, and that Light disperses dark.
Going through the many things Mom, Reverend G. Ernestine Paine, wrote, I found the following article which seems to be perfect for this time in our evolution into Fifth Dimension Consciousness.
MINISTRY
In this time of new life and re-birth I share with you my joy and gratitude. My thanks for being who and how you are.
I have spent much time, over the past five or six years, mourning what I have seen as the loss of the Church. I agonized over the closing of the Church and my failure as a minister and teacher. I will be moving from this area by the end of the year, and it seemed as though all that the Church stood for was gone and finished. I woke one morning and looked up at the “Founding Father” picture of Wally which hangs on the wall at the foot of my bed. It is one of those pictures where the eyes follow you as you move about, and it seems to me that the expressions on her face change. She sometimes smiles – even grins-; her eyes approve – and sometimes scold – but always she is alive and responsive to my moods.
On this particular morning, when I looked up Wally was dead, and the grief almost overwhelmed me, for though she has been gone for 10 years, she has never been dead. I felt her death rested on MY shoulders, and that all she represented, in my life and yours, was gone with the death of the church.
But1, and in the midst of my despair, was born a new insight – a new understanding – a new joy and a new beginning.
Charlotte’s teachers have said, on many occasions, that our structures must and are changing. Political, social and religious structures must all change. Our hanging on to the familiar not only prevents the unfolding of our changing world, it makes the changing destructive. Suddenly I could see “Church” and “religions”, not only mine but all religions, in a new light.
And light it is!
Church is not a place to worship, not a teaching to be given by ministers, not a political structure for dispensing God’s Grace through rituals, dispensations and governmental approval, etc., etc.
Church – religion – worship, by whatever name, is a center of light wherein the living and eternal God, by whatever name, is present; and that presence, that light is carried by each and every individual soul to whatever degree the soul honors that light. Having a place where people can gather to renew, refresh and practice the light is nice – but not necessary. Whatever light each soul carries, like a moth to a flame, enhances and is enhanced by its presence. Your light/my light, warms all who experience it, to the degree one lets it shine, to the degree one allows themselves to be warmed by it. To the degree we share in love and compassion, recognize other and self as one, the Eternal One is present. There is a song that says “light the corner where you are!”
Suddenly I could see that our Church is alive and well, living in the heart of each one of you, spreading the love which each of you/us brought to and took from our sharings. I recognized that none of us will ever again be alone and in darkness, for each of us carries the light we have found. Each life was changed and opened to love.
The most devoted minister or holy person,
The most dedicated politician,
The most idealistic judge
Acts out of personal convictions and thus is more dangerous than the wishy-washy opportunist who, at least, is flexible in the winds of change. Thank God for the diversities in color, creed and kind. My most idealistic dream is only right for me! All I can give to you is my love and my acceptance of you as you are, or dream of being.
There is a “plan” so universal and so detailed that the passing thought of you and I has a lodging place.
Trust that the sun will rise, the moon will glow
That every surging water drop will ebb and flow
Upon the shore; and every soul was meant to be
Eternally.
GeoE 12/96
Edited by Monique Hunergardt of MoReadsYou.com