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A Coming Home
~By Beloved
A Coming Home….
"Oh my Beloved,
Kindness of the heart,
Breath of life,
I bow to you.
And, I’m coming home."
From Snatam Kaur’s chant “Ong Namo” on her CD entitled “Grace”.
We are so hungry; so desirous. We are consumers; our thirst is
unquenchable and our longing unconsumed. How will we fill the
seeming unfillable void within? Nothing seems to satisfy our longing
and ravenous hunger for very long.
The only way to become satiated, full, overflowing, quenched and
released from the search is to come home. “Come home to what?”, you
may ask- especially if you feel empty. Come home to yourself…to
God…to truth…to your heart…the infinite voice of the divine within
you…the Beloved. God is love.
We are all the beauty and wondrous majesty of the Beloved. As we
remember this, believe it and live it, we come home, knowing we are
love, we are love, we are love.
The question is, do we trust love? Do we trust God?
As we and all life are God in infinite form, divine aspects of the
One, will we choose to remember this as we live each day? Oh, to
remember, see and honor the divine in all life and remember that God
is love ; we are God; we are love. Each level of knowing brings such
sweetness. Yet, do we trust the love we are? We often trust Spirit
to show up in some ways- like in a sunset or a sunrise, but what
about at work, in confrontation, pain, or in another’s eyes?
The Beloved is us, every bit of us; the parts we accept and the
parts we reject or deny. And, all we reject and deny and push under,
surfaces in the infinite forms of the Beloved within us and outside
of us. The reflection shows up in illness, depression, in those who
push our buttons and in world conflict; reminding us over and over
again, until we truly re-member.
“Coming home” is a conscious choice in every moment. It’s a choice
to re-member ourselves into wholeness- into the ultimate fulfillment
of all our hunger and longing; divine union.
“Oh my Beloved”, Oh my God, my Self-
“Kindness of the heart”~ We all arrive here encoded with our sacred
contract, life path and directions Home, in our hearts. The joy and
cosmic cradle of our own hearts is where we all can truly trust and
rest. As we pursue the joy of our deepest heart, we find it is the
most loving and honoring gift we can give to ourselves and to all of
life. Each of us can choose to hold as sacred, this responsibility
to come home to ourselves and bask in this self loving kindness,
knowing it as the profound work of each blessed soul.
“Breath of life…”
The passion and purpose in our heart’s joy fuels and gives breath to
our lives. What we create from this deep joy, blesses, balances and
harmonizes all life. As each of us follows our own heart, we become
beacons, support, inspiration and permission for others to do the
same. One or many at a time, we step and leap into the higher
frequencies of love and joy- being and becoming who we came to be~
the expression of God/ love we are.
“I bow to you”
“Namaste”, we say~ I honor the divine within myself and I honor the
divine with each and every One. We bow to the God within and the God
in each face, in all of life~ in every flower, every creature, every
breath, every breeze and sunrise. How deeply grateful we can be in
every moment as we see and acknowledge the God in all life,
reflecting to us the honor, respect, gratitude and love we all
deserve and helping us release judgment. We don’t have to pretend,
participate in fear, lack, doubt, shame, manipulation and lies. Who
we are as we bow to True Self is divinity recognizing itself.
Telling the truth to ourselves and others sets us free because it
brings the light of love to the places within ourselves where it’s
been withheld. Whatever we deny within, we disown and dishonor. As
we illuminate our shadow, we can then bow to it in honor of the
lessons and gifts it affords us.
“I’m Coming Home”
When we forget to see and honor and participate with the divine
within, we become hungry for that which is outside of us and can
never fill us. As be bow to the divine within, we align with truth,
all searching is over and we come home. Home is where the heart is.
We’ve all heard that one. I say, “Home is where the heart lives.” We
create and manifest the fulfillment of all dreams, longing and
desires as we choose in each moment and moment and moment again, to
be the God we are~ living love, being love, opening to love,
breathing love, trusting love, bowing to love, coming home to love.
Coming home is a choice in perception. We do not “need” love. We
need to remember we are love. We are the lover.
We are the Beloved and we have always been home.
Each day we can open softer and wider and reaffirm ~
“Oh my Beloved…
Kindness of the Heart,
Breath of Life,
I bow to you.
And, I’m coming home…
I’m coming home.”
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