To many reading, even my words will appear as a riddle, but some things are better left unsaid. They are better left alone by any formal thought process, they can only be known. Who can know? Those who desire higher, who let go of all knowings, teachings, and imaginings and open their hearts and souls to pureness, therefore creating a space for the wisdom and love of God to infill.
This is the way these words are being written, for all knowledge being poured forth is “news to me” as I write and read it. This is how God speaks to and through me. I see this as the way through my art, as well as words. God speaks and I listen. I act. I do not react. I just act. I respond to God’s love.
How is this so different you ask? I feel the difference in my mind and soul and I as well believe others see and feel a difference to and around me, a peaceful presence, something not entirely new to me but so much greater and so much more consistent than ever before. Why? Because I gained an understanding of the inflowing of God’s Divine Love and I experienced the rapturousness of it. I asked for more. I’ve had it before but in such a lesser amount and without much gratitude for the gift. That is where the true “shift” took place when I gave thanks for everything and blessed it all.
So here is plainly the “shift” I feel I have made. I used to be one who worked hard to follow spiritual principles and now they are completely woven into my very being. There is no choice to make. I need not rules. For I have so given my life to God that God has given me, and continually gives me, the very substance of His divine being, Divine Love, which in turn is purifying my soul, so that my soul only knows the way of God. And my words and actions flow directly from “Source,” not edited by my small mind. My mind needs not to be concerned if any action is correct before acting, as goodness flows through me. I am a clear channel, conduit, for God’s Divine Love here and now in this world.
Excerpted from the book
Listen Hear, A Divine Love Story
by Debra Clemente