Inherent Goodness Within

In the quiet spaces, where whispers carry the weight of centuries, a truth sings its ancient song. It's a truth that speaks of a union already etched into the fabric of our being, an embrace so divine, so intimately woven within us that to seek it is to grasp for something already nestled within our very essence.

But oh, the echoes of separation that persist, lingering like a ghostly veil obscuring the reality. For too many, the divine is this distant figure, elusive, always just beyond reach. A chase ensues for an approval that was granted long before our search even began.

There's a subtlety to these contemplative whispers, soft and gentle as the first light of dawn. They beckon us inward, guiding our gaze to unravel the illusions. It’s here, in this unveiling, that the reality of our union emerges—a revelation of safety, of inherent goodness within the encompassing embrace of God.

Across the annals of time, Jesus’ words echo and reverberate. They call out to us, urging recognition of our intertwined existence, a call to acknowledge the threads binding us not just to each other but to the divine essence that courses through our veins.

Communion, oh, what a sacrament of unity it embodies. Each sip, each morsel, a tangible assurance, a beckoning reminder until that unshakable conviction blooms within, and communion ceases to be a ritual but an intimately felt reality.

The pursuit of salvation, a journey deemed long concluded. Through Christ, with Christ, as Christ—the tale spun by love's graceful hands, weaving us seamlessly into the eternal tapestry of the Body of Christ.

Here we dance, we whirl and twirl upon life’s transient stage. In our pursuit of purpose, perhaps we clutch at the fleeting, forgetting the grandeur that our collective existence heralds.

Yet, amid this temporal dance, the vastness of divinity persists undeterred. It's an existence indivisible, indestructible, thriving within the very fabric of our being—the essence of God’s eternal life.

We stand, veiled by illusions that cloud our sight, chasing what we already hold within. The quest isn't for something new, but a recapturing of our inherent unity, a return to simply being what we've always been.