Follow me…follow
me…follow me…
Hello?
Follow me…follow
me…follow me…
Hello? Who is this?
Do you hear me? Are you listening?
Yes, I can hear, although it sounds like we have a bad
connection… I can barely hear you.
There’s nothing wrong
with the connection; you’re just learning how to listen.
Who are you?
I am your soul.
My soul?
Yes. Do you hear me?
Yes, I guess so.
Follow me.
Where?
If you believed that I
am real, you would not need to ask where.
Do you not believe that I am?
I…I don’t know. I
mean, I think I’ve always believed in the idea of having a soul…
You think. Ideas.
Yes, you have many ideas, don’t you?
But not many beliefs. Isn’t that
so?
I suppose that’s true… Is that a bad thing?
That depends on the
beliefs.
Well, doesn’t the very fact that we’re having this
conversation tell you that, on some level, I must believe that I have a
soul?
That is a very smart
answer, which is not the same as a good one.
I don’t know, does it tell you that?
I guess so.
Follow me.
But why now? After
all these years, why, all of a sudden, are you speaking to me now?
Well, that seems
rather self-evident, doesn’t it? Because
you are listening, of course.
So, I had to start listening before you would speak to
me? Isn’t that kind of backwards? Wouldn’t it have been better for you to speak first, so that
I knew there was something to listen to?
I was speaking; you weren’t listening.
So you’ve been speaking to me all along?
Always and forever.
And I just wasn’t hearing it?
Or listening.
So what happened?
What changed that now I can suddenly hear you, or listen to you, or
whatever it is that I’m doing?
You ran out of
options.
What does that mean?
To put it simply, you
wore yourself out. You spent your whole
life pursuing what you thought was the highest and best part of yourself, only
to discover it didn’t have any of the answers you were looking for. Not the real answers, not the ones that
matter in the end.
What do you mean, the ‘best part of myself?’ What part was that?
The part that you
clung to most desperately, and depended on so thoroughly to the exclusion of
everything else. Your great sin.
What? What was it?! I don’t understand!
Understanding is half of
the problem. And then you finally
realized that this was the very thing that was confining you, limiting you, and
ultimately, failing you. And you had to
let go of it. Even though you felt like
you had nowhere else to go. Do you
remember that?
Yes.
In the stillness that
followed, in the absence of any possible alternative, you began to listen, and
hear.
But what was it I let go of?
The mind can be as
jealous a god as any.
So you’re telling me my problem is that I think too much?
And expect too much from
it.
But I believe that our minds are the greatest gifts we’ve
been given.
That is your belief. But your mind is not the greatest gift you’ve
been given. The greatest gift you’ve
been given is your connection to the highest truth, to the Will that drives the
universes; speaking modestly, me.
This doesn’t make sense to me…
Again, sense is half
of the problem.
I don’t get it. God
gave us brains so that we would use them, didn’t He? Why else give them to us?
Yes, of course the
mind is a terribly great and powerful instrument, and it is there to help
understand what is mentally understandable, and of that there is a vast
amount. But it was never intended to be
the only instrument, or even the primary instrument, to entrust yourself
to.
You’re talking about the heart?
The heart is but the
intermediary between the self and the soul.
I don’t even know what that means.
Again, knowledge is-
-half the problem.
Yeah, I get it already. So what
am I supposed to do? Ignore my desire
for knowledge and understanding? Ignore
my brain and my mind and everything that happens up there completely?
The mind was ever
meant to serve the soul, not be a replacement for it.
So you’re telling me I should follow you, my soul, blindly
from here on out, and disregard everything my brain tells me? Is that what you’re asking me to do?
Keep your mind. Use it actively. Seek the truth in this world with it. But don’t expect it to do something it was
not designed to do. It cannot answer the
questions that matter most. I am your
connection to the everlasting divine.
The more you believe in me, the more trust you have in me, the more you
will see. I will lead you to places, and
to knowledges and understandings that your mind cannot reach on its own.
Yeah, well that all sounds pretty convenient. I trust you, and you give me all the
answers.
I do not promise
answers, but I do promise new questions.
Questions that you are likely to find more productive. That appeals to you, doesn’t it?
Yes. I have to admit,
I could do with some new questions. But,
even right now, it’s so hard to hear you.
How do I stay in touch with you?
Like anything else;
practice. Keep the sacred
stillness. Stillness is essential. When you are still, I can be heard. When you are not still, you are putting your
will before mine, and then I cannot be heard.
Wait. You just said
‘my will.’ Why would you say that? You’re my soul, you’re not God Himself… Are
you?
I did. I do.
I will.
What does that mean?
Seek and you shall
find. Keep the sacred stillness. You are loved.
That’s all great, but now what am I supposed to do?
Follow me.
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