The life of a tiny insect, can twist turn roll over fly breath and navigate all at the same time, how is it so light inside, what distractions has it to deal with, apart from the chemical threat. What does the bee have on it’s conscience; the well being of his queen, nothing else occupies his time. Does the bee carry the troubles of the world, does he wake every morning seeking revenge,does he wake angry, amen.
How can the inner Spirit fly,if it’s weighed down by the troubles of the world, even of the heart. What does it mean to having a conscience,for many,it’s avoiding it. What does the arrival of the Spirit from on high, have on the human mind, provided you have space for it, to reside inside you, you got it, lightness of being,amen.
There are those who seek to undermine the wellness of being, creating crisis after crisis, so many in fact, they can think of nothing else. Is there a cure for this, many ask. Seeking the light, in the words of Jesus, that peace is already inside you, amen. Jesus sent a mob of demons into a herd of pigs, there were so many of them. Join the dots, make space for Jesus Christ in your life, and free yourself from the demons, amen.