Window of Imagination

Looking out my kitchen window, I see a beautiful blue sky with white puffy clouds slowly passing by.

They’re so lovely and gentle, traveling from right to left effortlessly as I stand safe and sound in my comfortable home.

Looking out from my Home to a world outside…

In this moment, I’m not confusing myself with the clouds. It is clear that I am in my home, safe and sound where I belong, merely looking out a window, noticing a world outside. I cannot hear the breeze, but I see its effects, blowing leaves and foliage around in undulating movements. And yet I am still safe and sound in my home, merely observing out a window another world outside.

There’s a beautiful calmness now looking out this window, as I recognize myself as a safe child inside the eternal Home of creation. Divine Love and Parenthood has built this Home for me, and this is where I’ve always lived.

I can imagine myself out there among the elements, unsafe and whipped about by the currents of changing seasons. But I am not confused now. I am safe and sound in my Home which my Eternal Love and Compassion built. It is a sound home, strong and unshakable. I have gone nowhere. I was mistaken to believe that I had traveled outside of my Home to claw and search for provisions and survival in a chaotic world of shifting winds and rising and falling temperatures. 

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My currents are still and serene. The temperature is mild. I am Home now. I have always been Home, right here, peering out a window of imagination that I mistook for my existence. There has been nothing to fear or fight. How joyful to see so clearly now, held in the serenity of clarity. 

I am still here Now, no storms have touched me. No starvation or thirst has depleted me. What ever changes only exists in the window of my imagination. The scene shifts, rises and falls, grows dark then bright, quiet then raucous. A powerful yet harmless window of imagination. 

But I am safe and protected. I have always been safe and sound. I AM what does not change. I Am.