My Cry From The Heart
We must let our desire and yearning for the Creator guide us, and with this we are safe to explore all that the faiths have to offer and say. Would the Creator ever let something into our hearts that could ever hurt our relationship with Him, while we wear HIS shield upon our hearts ( A NEED FOR THE CREATOR). Would a good father ever give us poison to feed our hunger for HIS LOVE. There is none else but the Creator who guides us. Even the darkness is under the Soverienty of the Creators rule as a method to drive us from that very darkness to HIS LIGHT.
How else can we allow our Jewish, Muslim, Hindu, Buddhist and other brothers and sisters to enter our hearts if we do not know that the Light of the Creator shines hidden, yet right before us within all of Creation. I have studied all the faiths I can get my hands on. To my Jewish friends I speak of the One Creator, the ONE LOVE within the Universe and beyond with their language and culture. I speak with my Muslim brothers and sister with their language about the ONE CREATOR OF ALL, which they call ALLAH. I speak to others about the same thing but using their words. Behind the words and different ways of expressing that love, I see only the UPPER ONE, and to Him all of my love goes to. I will not let that love ever be lost in translation. I will never let WORDS get in the way of that precious LOVE, and I will not let language become a barrier between my brothers and sisters. Even to an atheist I speak about the Creator by encouraging him to accept and love others, even despite what appears to him is a meaningless world of random chance. Am I so different from him? Have I not shared the same doubts once within my own heart? Would a good father not love his blind child just as much as his others. For one to say that he is worthy and another is not…is the true sin of hearts……it is poverty within poverty. Please do not lessen our Fathers MERCY and LOVE for ALL. If a simple man like me with all my flaws can have this much love in his heart for all of you, imagine the GREAT ONE who has put it in my heart. Imagine the GLORY of HIS love. I see HIM through your eyes, and I feel HIM through your JOY as well as your suffering. I type these words on my computer screen while my tears fall upon the (ALT) button and the (SPACE BAR). My yearning is your yearning, my heart is your heart and I feel that Love within that man, who died for that LOVE on the cross. I feel within that LOVE the simplicity of Siddhartha Gautama’s found serenity once he allowed all of humanities suffering to become his own. I am Like a brother with Muhammad, who joyfully became a servant to that LOVE through inner praise to the ONE and heartfelt charity and humility to mankind. There is no monopoly on truth, it is all of humanities birthright. We cannot grasp the Creator but strive to allow that ONE AND ONLY, TO FLOW THROUGH OuR EVERY ACTION. All of the World is together flowing down this river of LOVE to our INCLUSIVE salvation. The ONE THE INFINITE.
My cry is no different from the other cries from GODS children who had the need for their FATHER. I do not want to meet my Father unless the least of my brothers and sisters are with me, for to let even one fall from my heart is to be in my own personal hell calling it HEAVEN. All I can do is cry out from my heart into this vast information super highway like some voice crying out in the desert to HIS MAKER. ABBA…..FATHER……do you hear my plea……for my brother and sister are waiting for THEE. Do you think that your God would leave you for trying to see him in everything? Do you think that he is not a shield onto you, from falsehood if your heart seeks truth within HIM? These words are not to lead you astray but to add depth to our kingdom so that all can see that the whole of Earth is crying out GLORY, GLORY to the KING of KINGS. Please open my heart so that evermore my heart can see only your Glory and nothing more.