and rightdoing there is a field.
I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass
the world is too full to talk about.”
Looking closely, I suppose there is a last time for everything as well. Each unique moment arises and passes away within the flow of eternity quite distinctly, so quickly that we can't actually grasp it at all no matter how hard we try.
What was I thinking? When I hit publish, I knew my goose was cooked.
Looking back to that post, I can see that I wasn't satisfied with proclaiming that in my Heart of Hearts I believed that everyone and everything should be loved and appreciated, to then immediately say that this was No Big Deal. It seemed that had come awfully close to proclaiming that the manifestation of Unconditional Love was Nothing Special. Another way of saying this is: God is No Big Deal.
That sounds a bit blasphemous, huh!? How could I leave it there? LOL