It may be as subtle as a whisper in the wind, or as obvious as a storm. There is always an underlying message being given. The Gardener tills the soil of our Soul to bring forth seeds that may have been laying dormant to the conscious state. We cannot serve two Masters. This shows us but one part of our individual Battle of Armageddon.
All issues hold flowers and weeds.
We only have to see the beauty of those weeds for the true purpose they hold. The Inner Journey of Remembrance requires us to acknowledge ALL aspects of ourselves. Through many years and cycles of lifetimes, we have accumulated a rather large pile of debris through programmed conditioning and preconceived notions. If you question your progress, just look in the closets of your home. Look under the beds, in cabinets, ect.