The fire is on, the tree lit, hot coffee in a beautiful cup, the Ancient Text, a cold frost lays upon the grass and the Great Tennessee mirrors the dawn above—Peace on my earth. There is nothing to do today. Be! ‘*The act of being is the most fulfilling because in it we know we are and more importantly we know that God is. You cannot be aware of being and think that came from nothingness. By being I don’t mean your body, I mean that you are aware of being and we know that is not a physical thing but an altogether miraculous thing, something so profound that it is actually holy and there you have it. To be is to be aware that God is the only thought (BEING) that would encompass the unfathomably, infinite meaning of being. An example of this. The Gettysburg address was a written document but its meaning was altogether a different thing. In 5.7 billion years you might get a piece of paper and a pen to suddenly appear in a vacuum but you would never get the thoughts, hopes, and ideas the paper held.’ Merry Christmas beings.
*These thoughts were prompted by reading The Wonder of the World, A Journey from Modern Science to the Mind of God by Roy Abraham Varghese.
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