Clearing space, making room…I spent a chunk of time at church this weekend. I probably should say more importantly I spent time in my spiritual practices. By the end of Sunday, I am feeling open, like there is a clean slate, a blank canvas.
I am not 100% sure why.
Yes, Dr. Lloyd Tupper spoke about standing on the threshold of our good and then going on through. Then too I held consciousness during service which is an awakening experience. Plus, I prayed with 7 or 8 willing congregants. So, yes, my ground was fertile.
I know that I am now at the threshold of all good, wisdom and truth. Dr. Lloyd Tupper
Possibly due to the visit of the little red sister emotions presented more easily. But truthfully, I am of the mind that my personal prayer/commitment during service played a significant role. I moved to a place of surrender in the quest for finding a mate. Recent dates produced no lasting results. My initial response led me to focus more on giving than receiving. That is, to put my amazing energy and caloso resources to use fulfilling my purpose or Spirit’s purpose. Only my plan solely focused out. As I listened to Dr. Tupper it became apparent that the Universe isn’t asking me to go without or deprive myself.
But rather what I sense reflects value in receiving AFTER giving. This is a very different energy–much like the difference between receiving praise for a before planting a garden and reaping a harvest and praise received afterwards. Doing the work in between is crucial.
I am going to soak on this a bit more.
When I clear space for the Every Where Present, the Every Where Present clears space for me. In that clearing all things are possible, their is a keen sense of hope and the promise of the brand new day. With the fact of the new day, I am no longer caring around the load or feeling the weight of past events. I am more able to appreciate this day and more present in the moment allowing it to be more vibrant and alive in me.
The greatest personal hygiene daily is to daily declare one’s immortality. Carl Jung [reportedly written in a letter to Ernest Holmes]
As Dr. Tupper ended his message, I say to you, “Good Morning.”