Looking forward into the time frame we call a year the usual dense fog lifts as Light warms, the cold air created by the fear and suffering of humanity
Create more Peace is my message from the inner voice reminding me of the Peace, Light, and Love I experienced and became 31 years ago
Sharing that Peace is just as easy to gift to others as the Light and Love you now share with all living presence you meet or hear of
Peace is the Key that ignites the Heart which dissipates the fog and melts the frozen waters allowing the Light and Love to flow with ease and grace throughout all of Mother Earth
Light from the Heavens of the West as we leave the 8th Fire Drum Circle on Mt. Agamenticus. May each of you feel the Love and Respect of our Indigenous Ancestors who gathered here many Sunsets ago. May we drum and sing together whenever possible, In Their Honor ~ Riverman 8.30.22
Spiritual Endurance was the message I was given this morning as I awoke and asked what I would talk about today.
Personally, I never thought about it much, yet I found that it has been a prevalent pattern and a part of my life without direct focus or awareness.
Today being Good Friday, it is a perfect topic for everyone to take a deep look within themselves and reflect on their inner abilities to endure all suffering encountered in their own lives.
Our heart is the container of our deepest thoughts and loving intentions, yet our deepest fear is also held within it. It is our collective central intelligence where our relationship to everyone we meet as well as our spiritual self originates and deals with living as humans.
Our humanity has a problem with relationships, not our hearts. But unfortunately, our society is governed by our minds which can be controlled and led to believe many things that will serve others and deny us the joy of our True Presence.
It is this True Presence that Jesus taught to everyone he encountered and which also became his final teaching.
As a child, I was always afraid of the bloody Jesus I walked under in the church I went to every Sunday. The only kindness I felt was from a Margaretan Nun who would bring me to church at the request of my aunt as my parents had chosen to worship alcohol.
Spiritual endurance is sometimes like a roller coaster ride, especially as we look back over many years of life, especially as we look at the world today. The collective of humanity is now suffering from a false faith in materialism, and it cannot see the self-deceit that falsely appears as a solution to their emptiness.
We are now being called home to our hearts and asked to push ourselves forward as the spiritual beings we have always been. Trusting ourselves enough to remember that resurrection is possible for us all without physical death.
Reflections of Riverman 