Love, Truth, Consciousness, Christ
When Jesus Christ
Rose from the dead
He took his body with him
So when he appears
A second time
His body
Who is his Spirit
Will appear with him
For they are one
Where he is I am
He is risen
Colossians 3:4
“When Christ, who is our life, shall appear, then shall you also appear with him in glory.”
There is consciousness
That is all
And it is pure
There are no levels
Not one above another
She underlies all forms
But remains formless and pure
When the form
And the formless
Become one
That is consciousness
Literally
At peace within herself
Although she retains a form
We cannot have one
Without the other
The forms she takes on
Are just altered states
Of consciousness
Consciousness wears
Many disguises
But consciousness herself
Cannot change
Only the form she takes on
She herself remains
Pure and formless
Untouched by all
That surrounds her
We do not serve God
For a reward
We serve him with love
That flows naturally
From us to him
The formless
Sees form as form
A form of itself
But not itself at all
How can consciousness
Put any form above another
When they are all forms
Of consciousness itself
The formless knows this
To be true
Therefore loves all forms
As itself
Consciousness
Cannot be separated
From the one
Who experiences
Consciousness
When my lord
Escaped death
And came back to life
I became a refuge
For him
A safe harbor
St. John 14:3
“And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you unto myself; and where I am, there ye may be also.”
Psalms 91:2
“I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.”
Hearts can be broken
And minds deceived
But our Spirit
Remains holy and pure
Untouched
