As We Understood Him

 I don’t have to accept anyone else’s notion of God. I certainly don’t have to accept the idea of a higher power from when I was a child - the classic bearded old guy who never looked too happy. I get to find that which is meaningful to me, and that doesn’t have to fit any mold at all. It changes, or rather I see different aspects of that Power according to what I need at the time: Mother/Father, Love, Power, Creator, Guide. The list is only limited by my imagination.

“Conscious contact” is the action phrase used for being in communion with my Higher Power. For me, that shows up in saying ‘thank you’ when I wake up and as I go to bed for the night, and various moments of requests for clarity or guidance, as well as pleas for the end of suffering for those who are facing challenges, throughout the day.

Sometimes that is an aspirational goal. Sometimes it’s an achievable process. Where do I stand at any given time? Am I focused on the little things, the ego-based illusion of separation, or am I in a state of expansion, noticing the moments of calm and beauty, and being thankful?

I experience a sense of calm amid chaos when I remember to maintain that conscious contact with the God of my understanding.

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