{"id":8921,"date":"2017-04-16T14:12:09","date_gmt":"2017-04-16T18:12:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/blissblog\/?p=8921"},"modified":"2017-04-16T14:12:09","modified_gmt":"2017-04-16T18:12:09","slug":"be-in-love-with-the-mystery","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/blissblog\/2017\/04\/be-in-love-with-the-mystery.html","title":{"rendered":"Be In Love With the Mystery"},"content":{"rendered":"

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On this glorious Easter Sunday morning, I showed up at my regular spiritual gathering place called Circle of Miracles.<\/a>\u00a0There I find nourishment for my heart and soul. Today’s ‘speaker\/spark’ as the presenter is called was Paolo <\/a>Propato. Besides being a skillful healer, he is also a from-the-heart speaker who claims not to be particularly articulate. You could have fooled me. Sometimes (even for this prolific writer), less is more when it comes to the use of words. He began the message with the ideas that \u00a0“It’s all okay. You’re already there. There’s nothing you need to do. The mind is supposed to be the servant of the heart.” \u00a0It could not have been more perfectly stated for this recovering Type A workaholic who often zooms through life, feeling as if she has to perform to be thought worthy. Call it a lifelong condition and one I am (wanting to use the word working to, <\/em>but that would be an oxymoron)\u00a0<\/em>desiring and intending to overcome. It takes so much awareness to even notice when I am in human doing, rather than human being mode. I work hard, play hard, live large as often as possible, little recognizing at times that this body, this mind, this heart needs rest and reprieve. \u00a0My treasured friends remind me that I am not invulnerable and invincible as much as I would like to believe I am.<\/p>\n

Lately, I have been confronting the just-don’t-knows of this human existence. I have railed against injustice; the ways in which events are unfolding on the planet with the new administration in the states taking over, the ways in which things seems to be falling apart and really they are falling together such that might not have occurred had we not faced such dire consequences. Maybe we have become complacent. Perhaps we needed to let our shake-ups be our wake-ups.<\/p>\n

In the midst of this, I still have a habit of wanting to know the answers; the how comes? of circumstances as they unfold.<\/p>\n

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Perhaps I need just to let the mystery be and love it with all I’ve got.<\/p>\n

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