Conversation with the Spirit
Part 3
In my vision I saw something like white and gray clouds, but there was something strange about them — a multitude of gleaming armors on white garments. I was frightened by what I saw and asked the Spirit what it was.
“This army is not of warriors, but of the righteous who have exchanged wrath for mercy where you have done the same.
Where you exchange wrath for mercy, expect such a decision to come to you. This is not the principle of reciprocity, not at all. It is the principle of reuniting with your divine essence. Only so can you unite with yourself and see what was previously inaccessible to mortals. And to comprehend with a mortal mind what you will see is unfathomable, if you resolve to change your destiny, rewriting it with those virtues that patiently await the hour of their manifestation through you to the world and to reveal themselves, opening the eyes of others, opening their hearts, calling to truth with a voice that speaks in faith, love, hope, humility, acceptance, contentment with what you have.
Sufficiency for you, sufficiency in all things. Only in this way will you come to harmony, to balance, feeling that sufficiency within yourself. Where you feel the lack of something, there you are deprived of the inner fulfillment of beholding
this world. There you deny yourself the ascent to the dawn of eternal truth in the common stream of creation.
Calibrating all the facets of accepting your own, you step one step closer to those expanses unthinkable, unimaginable to your mind’s visions, showing you another beginning where there is no end, where there is no striving, where there is no emptiness. And at the same time there is everything. And this everything is your inner plenitude.
And if you are filled with nothing, what do you expect to see there?
You err if you consider these the instruments of the chosen.
The chosen is one who desires to choose another fate. Rewriting pages, widening the boundaries of your perception, you — not as the crown of God’s creation, but as its continuation — weave threads of destiny into that order of the cosmos that is rewritten along with you, reprogramming it to the tune of a new perception of reality.
The world is not chaotic. Only your intentions, thoughts, actions are chaotic. And you implant that chaos into the still and carefree picture of the world that was created in the harmony of love.”