Guest guest Posted February 17, 2007 Report Share Posted February 17, 2007 A Thousand Names for Joy pg 209 If I look out and tell the story of how anything is not love, I'm going to feel it and stress. That's how a lie feels. Oh wow, that is so clear. And I really think I, ok, well it's just a story, but that I needed to go through all I have, done all the work I have, to get to the point of these words being so crystal clear. Now and then I'll catch myself stressing and realize whoops, that was just me believing a lie. And I'll do some work, or not. Either way the stress is no longer there. It's so fantastically glorious to now realize all the dis-ease I've ever felt was not about what was going on outside of me, but rather from believing lies. I feel so empowered by that. I can't change the world, I've tried. But I can investigate my thinking, and then I can see there's nothing I want to change, it's all great! And as an aside, I'd like to say thank you to . I've had some differences of opinion with you in the past, but your posts from the last couple of days, I've appreciated a lot. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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