Friday grats...Holy Spirit's transformations vs. rell's
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I am grateful for miracles…I am always grateful for any opportunity to come in touch with an ancient hatred to become a present love.
I am grateful that when I finally see how just one hatred melts like snow in the brilliant intense sun. And then that memory fades on that hated One just as easily as did the melting snow…I have no further recollections of what they may have done…for me to hold a hatred as long as I did. Then... I wonder why don’t I contemplate many other things that are holding grievances…is this much like parting with the accumulations of junk all around this place. Perhaps I pitch one small bag a day at the most?
I feel that it is a relentless chore…that I’ll never make headway. But I got to just keep at it and then! Oh! how grateful will I be? Grateful enough to smile like Piglet?
Chap 17, IV. 2 In this (ego)world it is impossible to create. Yet it is possible to make happy. Jesus tells me repeatedly that the Holy Spirit would not deprive me of my special relationships, but would transform them.
Me? I wonder on what level I get through to Holy Spirit to perform these transformations? Don’t I just wish that I knew? …I bet that I’d wanna do them by myself…even when I know so well, I’d be in competition with Holy Spirit, and Holy Spirit would be thus deprived of grinning as wide as Piglet. I do love it when I feel as contented as Piglet…rell
Posted on Oct 10, 2003, 6:07 AM from IP address 207.230.58.218
