Give G*d time
Give G*d time, your time.
:- Doug.
Give G*d time, your time.
:- Doug.
We are forming our divinity as we emerge within the mist. Each step we take our foot forms before it touches earth, each thought our mind forms as it touches that of G*d.
:- Doug.
I’m not worried about how to explain it. I just will. There may be obscurities, but those who hear will see the real heights we can attain.
:- Doug.
There is a height, a peak experience here, where people in conversations that matter to them lose themselves in the flow and come out the other side with some new realization, some new work that is already a part of them. They are giving themselves to something larger.
We cannot guarantee peak experiences and flow states: we can only open the space for them to happen, invite them. They arise among ordinary healthy people who feel free to be.
So when we seek to invite, we need to ask what we wish to invite: bodies lukewarm to take in what we spoon to them; wallets to pay for tickets; or people engaged in a great work.
Arias demand a singer; arias demand a hearer; an audience is superfluous.
:- Doug.