Lessons 38 & 39.

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Contemplations on the workbook lessons of A Course In Miracles.

 

 

Lesson 38.

 

Every moment is the nativity of your holiness.

You are born on Christ's day, every day.

The universe is your finger tip

traced across the sky of Love.

Your arm arches with the reach of Gods

and spans the infinite heavens.

You are the beauty of creation,

held as Loves joy.

As a droplet of pure water

suspended between the heavens.

You are something else,

that which I cannot say........

God seals my tongue

and drinks down Her own love.

You are Her secret.

 

There is nothing

your holiness cannot do.

It can turn this world right side up,

so that heaven is beneath your feet.

It can roll up time

like a magic carpet

and fly you to the moon of love.

When your soul pops open

like a billion seeds

the universe will bloom from your holiness.

 

Love makes herself ready for you.

She is always loving you

in every possible way.

She will never let you harm yourself.

The sound of Loves heart beat

drives every world crazy.

Your path in Her,

is a string of pearls

around the neck of the cosmos.

Listen. Nothing,

is more holy then this Love.

 

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Lesson 39.

 

Awaken to holiness. This moment,

is the point of perfection......

Salvation is a mutual act,

between the Beloved and the beloved.

There is nothing between you and God,

but the image of you. Die to that.

 

To see the totality,

is to see God in appearance.

Bring what you have to vision

as love does.

To see unity in form and space,

is to share one holiness.

 

Love is the medium and the median.

At once, the channel and the center.

What is accomplished in one,

awakens that power in the other.

 

The flame is the light of the candle.

It burns because the candle gives itself to it.

We have no self-cause in us, but love.

Burn in that light.

There is only the candle and the flame.

One is the truth of the other.

 

Wisdom is open and elementary.

Everything else is apparel.

Everything else is a quarrel.

There is nothing complicated in you.

Love is as clear as day.

 

We are born in revelation,

our whole existence is Loves revelation.

This is your second coming.

Each heart is a theater of love,

disclosing the works of love.

 

A million Buddha's are enlightened

in every particle and wave.

You're a love story,

fear would turn to tragedy.

Each un-loving thought

is an attempt at suicide.

Yet nothing dies but death

in the arms of life.

 

Love has a single eye,

that is the orb of all Light.

Each relationship

a temple of praise,

every connection a celestial prelude.

 

Look at the lilies of the field,

see how they dance like spirits in the wind?

Sunset and the sunrise,

are a harmony of one.

Every creation is one reality.

 

All is Godness transcribing.

An aria of loves harmonics.

When you smile back at yourself.

the world is resurrected again and again.

When you open the hands of God.

Your become Her purpose once more.

 

The garden of love, is your place in God.

Turn your trade where you will,

but ply your presence there.

Awaken in this moments salvation.

Its love bed is your savior.

We are undressed as one.

 

love

 

eric

 

 

 

 

Copyright 2002. Eric Ashford.