The Sea, Walking towards a Life of Abundance

  • 2016

Walking in a sunset at sea

THE SEA

The sea

Your name is like that of the Sea

The abundance of your unlimited love is

The light you carry is like the Light of a beautiful Star

It seems distant, but the farther it seems, the closer it is

His look is deep and intense

Loaded with joy and tenderness

The distance in you is not.

At any moment of life, you are always there

Your Love, like that of the Father, Infinite Is

Your lap is always full of the purest Love

He sheltered the Prince of Peace

Beloved Mother Mary

This I write in your day

Step after step the sandal was spent a lot of walking

THE SANDALS

Sandals

Worn by a lot of walking

Feet dry by the sun and dust

Long roads, cobbled and sandy are

Not a single step back

Serene eyes, one step at a time

If you walk safely, step firmly, destiny is there

Unperturbed and without hesitation

The fig tree must be bequeathed

Without knowing what hunger is, its fruit wants to taste

He doesn't find it and continues his walk

Nothing stops it, nothing disturbs it

Know where it goes

He is not alone, although sometimes he is only

Only three days away and everything will be done

The day has arrived

And his Kingdom, like yours or mine

Well, it doesn't have to.

Of the Dust

From dust you are to dust you must return

What a big lie

You are neither dust nor dust you must return

Mesh is the illusion

Our closed eyes are

From the Light you came and the Light you must return

If you don't believe it

Nothing has to matter

This is the only Truth

And somebody you have to understand

The wine

THE WINE

The wine

The time has not come

The wine is over

One look, a smile of love

A single order and the water in wine became

He came and he left

Three minutes are enough

He came and he left

A sermon, a mountain

He came and he left

A few loaves, a few fishes

He came and he left

A blind man, a lame man, a leper

Everyone is no longer

He came and he left

A fish, a sea, a man

He came and he left

A light, a cloud, an awakening

Because he never left.

Author. Carlos EFR, editor of the great family of www.hermandadblanca.org

Based on: A MIRACLE COURSE.

Channeled by: Helen Schucman

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