Please read after reading "the Plan..."
which comes next, after the next.

This is a bit theological, mostly just in the beginning, just a heads-up.
But the dessert is served at the end. Yum.

I wondered
within me, inside the energies of my spirit-mind,
did I write of the truth,
that eternity ago, that day ago,
not just perfectly, but perfectly perfect,
without giving rise to misunderstandings, questions, doubts, errors?
And a defensiveness arose within, clamoring,
wanting to prove...
But then I heard, "God does not judge..."
I wrote of a doom.
Doesn't God delegate all these dooms to other agencies,
the aggrieved parties?
And then only to the extent they, the aggrieved who for
reasons unknown, pass along their former hurts,
even though their healing will have been completed long, long ago,
at the appointed time.
In the Word of words,
Jesus reached out even
to the demons under the wing of Their Oppressor,
when at that one time He cast away
their oppessive energies,
and they asked
"do not cast us out to go into realms of dryness,
but let us go into more accomodating places..." *
And The Gifted One allowed it to be,
showing that even they, the oppressive energies,
could ask for more grace,
if they would receive, if they would fathom.
And so we remember, all grace is possible,
even to the hypocrite, the judgers of others,
those whose religous weights
are too heavy to bear,
(lift their weight in your prayer)
who point out others errors
with a bit too much of a parade.
All grace is possible,
to those who would energize
their blessings to bestow upon a world in need.
And so, in your sight, in your reading
I remove all hinderances and barriers
to the throne of God.
Ascend, knowing that He wishes the embrace
more than even you. Meet me along the way.
Let us spin the dance of ecstacy.
Let us become crazy,
in the land where crazy is okay, even good.
Where it's all good, where every mental imbalance
is balanced, as upon a tightrope, and all see
the talent of the entertainer, who was formerly
imbalanced, but now is the star of the show.
All is clear, can't you see,
all weight is lifted.
Go to your Embracer, He who created you
just for Himself, in Herself, in gleeful Childhood.
For the Father, the Son, and the Holiest of Ghosts,
and the Daughter of Creation
would die a million deaths for you.
Ascend into the place of limitlessness,
the place of ice-cream mountains,
and chocolate chairs, fit just for you.
Ascend into the royalty of an everlasting kingdom,
for the kingdom of God is within you,
all about you, whirling, crowning you with splendor.
Take the crown, it is given to all freely,
no regrets, no returns, no wanting the money back.
Purchased with Love, the currency which inflates
larger, largerer, largererer as we pass it along, a balloon which
cannot pop.
May the kingdom be within you, like an automatic firecracker,
which cannot be hindered, nor ended,
nor conquered, nor delayed.
May you be the kingdom come,
may you be "thy will be done..."
in heaven, and on earth.
May you be the height, the breadth
the encompassing of all that heaven can be.
When people say they want to go to heaven,
let them also say they want to see you,
one and the same, indivisable, under God,
let them say, in God we trust, and in at1ment, and Berit,
and Gloria, and markw, and Maria, and all others (sorry,
can't name them all, God can)
where none are left out in the kingdom of God.
None are chosen last, to be on the losing team,
Because there is no last nor losing, nor
competition.
All are in first place, Gold Olympic Medal Winners.
Come join the race, the pace
is just right, set only at the speed you can master, no faster.
Will this writing never end, no, no,
can heaven ever end? And the writing
will continue within you, as
you write your Holy Words,
your Holy Truths, your Bibles, your Christs
within you. Amen and be the Amen.

* (For those of a more inquiring nature, quotes are adapted from Matt. 8:29-31.)

(Sorry for the writing within "The Plan" if it caused any anguished
inconsistencies within the mind, on a website where grace is more loudly proclaimed, where
'doom' is reversed, into perhaps I could say 'mood'...and the mood is good, and good forever and ever,
Amen within the Amen.)