Psalm 19 reminds us that revelation isn’t locked in books or sermons. The sky preaches. The sun sings. Wisdom whispers not just in words but in wonder.
I have a Holy War raging within. I am struggling to remain centered and balanced and civil in a world that so violently misrepresents the gentleness and grace of God's Love that unites us all. Your words were the soothing balm to an overly riled mind, spirit, and soul. I got myself riled up, let the raging storms shoot lightning and thunder out in grossness and destruction unleash themselves with little thought to what was flowing. I felt the intense urge to share and I didn't hold back.
But then I felt like I should pause. Because it no longer felt entirely Right to keep spouting off in my Flarbity when I had actual awareness (in a non-raging state) that I was being upsetting. I may get offensive and I may get foul, but no part of me wants to hurt others. Thankfully, it was easy to delete the offensives that was upsetting. And after doing so, I'm thankful to find your words right away to help ease the upset and discomfort I felt at knowing not all my words land in a good way.
I have a Holy War raging within. I am struggling to remain centered and balanced and civil in a world that so violently misrepresents the gentleness and grace of God's Love that unites us all. Your words were the soothing balm to an overly riled mind, spirit, and soul. I got myself riled up, let the raging storms shoot lightning and thunder out in grossness and destruction unleash themselves with little thought to what was flowing. I felt the intense urge to share and I didn't hold back.
But then I felt like I should pause. Because it no longer felt entirely Right to keep spouting off in my Flarbity when I had actual awareness (in a non-raging state) that I was being upsetting. I may get offensive and I may get foul, but no part of me wants to hurt others. Thankfully, it was easy to delete the offensives that was upsetting. And after doing so, I'm thankful to find your words right away to help ease the upset and discomfort I felt at knowing not all my words land in a good way.
This is incredibly beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
You’ve turned Psalm 19 into the most beautiful, magical poem. God bless you, Bodhisattva!🌞
Absolutely love this, and all your psalms. Thank you.
Most beautiful, a wonderful psalm for me to reflect on as I read it this evening ❤️
I forget but this reminds me
Of languages not spoken but heard
Of just being without apology or performing
Reminding me to drop the clothes & performances that hide my raw core
To not deny my preciousness when all else is stripped away
And stop forgetting what i am & where I came from
And remembering not loving me is not loving you
I have a Creator who is everywhere &
If i see with my soul i will recognize the part of me
That is part of everything
To just be is a gift & i forget & make it a challenge
Lovingly - stop. And listen. And be. 👼🏻
Smiling✌️
Beautiful, a sermon in its self. 💖
Once again: Bravissimo!
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