Conversing With God
It kinda goes like this
“Hmm’” he/she says
“Good morning God.” As I’ve just awakened and anxieties about my day have already taken hold of my mind.
“Good morning,” he replies. ‘How are you today?’
“Well, as you know my mind is all over the place already. My day hasn’t begun and here I am in my usual fretful place.” My response.
“Yes, I see this.” Pause… “well, what are you going to do today?” He asks nonchalantly, But is most interested in my responses though he already knows, everything.
“I will begin with you, my god. I will thank you for … I don’t know… let me think… my children, my animals, my home, and for me. You have crafted me for something. This I know, but honestly I’m lost and can’t remember or can’t recognize your plan for me.”
“Oh yes, I know.” Pauses again as his voice is soft and slow, he then says, “ in the Lord’s Prayer when you come to ‘they kingdom come thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven,’ pay attention again.”
“Yes, I know what you’re saying. But, I’m not there today.” My faith is low and I need inspiration for manifestation.
“Try it again and this time say it until you believe it. Get the truth of this concept right here and now. You need it today.” He always hits the hammer on the nail that’s wobbly and crooked.
“Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. Thy Kingdom come thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.” So I say this over and over trying to get the message into my heart and soul. That I believe this truth, as he gave me, and this truth that is my lesson in life so therefore I must believe and practice this once again.
“You know,” he said, “those who gain the power of this verse will never be thirsty, hungry or have any lack. That’s why I put it there in these wonderful words.” He smiled. “But, you must do it. No one else can do it but you. You are no longer a child, yet you are a part of all my children in heaven as they are on earth.” He looked into my eyes. “Your eyes are so beautiful and are heavenly. They remind me of the finest of all my gems.”
I smiled back and looked at his eyes that seem as if they contained all weather within them. “Thank you for visiting me today. You made my day. The compliment about my weary eyes mean more to me than… oh my god. You gave them to me. They are a lesson that I am also learning about and anything from you is a gift. Thank you. I see partially. Thank you.”
He left within the rays of sunlight. His conversation will not be forgotten.
“Until later!” I waved into the lights of the early morning. And all was silent except the chirping of the cardinals.