The paradox of choice in the world and the options therein.
Until you know fully, you can, not know and let go.
This may seem like a ridiculous statement, in that not knowing does not really seem like something we would be too excited about, or drawn toward in this experience, but there is a certain comfort offered by this all so uncomfortable situation.
We do know what we would like to see, and what we intend to see, but the thing that we do not know, is exactly how this thing is going to unfold.
This is the magnificence of Creation.
We are left in a state of not knowing and allowed to surrender to the uncertainty of the situation, which is only uncertainty about the circumstances,because the end is always sure once we have taken a path, but the journey is the unknown.
Ups and downs, breakdowns and breakthroughs are all determined by an alignment with a goal or ideal that we have set for our lives. If we have no ideals set then we have none of the above, but what fun would that be, in such a grand creative experience?
The uncertainty associated with living in the constant creative flow is surely desirable to a mind which sees itself as evolving into something bigger, better, more expansive and comprehensive; however, to one that has totally accepted its completion and sees no need to witness its expansion, knowledge is experienced.
To be clearer, I do not mean that the individual becomes some sort of snobbish “know it all”, but when a love of the individual’s present state is developed and that state is fully embraced, then the individual is akin to a seed which grows into the magnificent tree, but never a single day along the journey complains about only being a shoot, a twig or a sprout.
If we as beings adopt this standpoint, then, all along the way, a vision of wholeness is all that is seen, and in completion, the vibratory frequency achieved is that of perfection, wholeness and completion.
Then our experiences follow suit. What an amazing feat! Just by our total acceptance and Love for who and what we are, all that exists is accessible to us, because it is us, all of it.
An Excerpt from The Life of God as “me”
by Gabriel Quincy Collymore
website: http://www.kinggabriel.com
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