When all things lay in peace and silence, and night was in the midst of her swift course, God's almighty Word leapt down from heaven out of His Royal Throne. But if Jesus had followed the rules of conventional morality and virtue, he would have died old as a loyal citizen of the Roman Empire. We are children of breath, and the way is ever open for our return to a life divine and everlasting. Allow your breath to flow through you as a sense of spirit flows through your body.
Religion becomes the freedom to be a child in the Kingdom.
Without play, learning and evolution are impossible. Dear Friends in Christ, I want to share with you some thoughts on Christian wholeness that have been on my mind this past year. Perhaps a good way to introduce them is to tell you of a small insight that struck me during Advent. It is a poetic reference to the Incarnation, Christ the living temple of God on earth. This is a less comfortable truth.