Being loved is wonderful; it fills our heart and puts a smile on our
face. Demonstrating love towards our children and friends is easy, but
what of those “unlovely” whose actions we find objectionable? Those who
have committed crimes beyond the pale, have acted in ways reprehensible?
To be clear: Divine (unconditional) Love does not suggest acceptance of
another’s sin. We cannot forgive another’s transgressions (only
transgressions committed against us) nor do their spiritual work. These
are issues for the individuals directly involved to attend. Our course
is to pray for them to find their way, never outlining what that is, and
stand ready to be of service if called.
Outlining is an attempt to influence God’s will. Typically these
attempts come from a genuine place of caring, but God does not need our
help, thank you. What we need, what we all need, is God’s love and
guidance, seeking to be an instrument of God’s will. A Stradivarius is
just an old piece of lacquered wood with strings until a master
violinist places it on their shoulder and begins to play, transforming
it from mere wood and strings to something magical, creating a sound
without peer. As great as the violinist is, without the violin nothing
happens. As exquisite an instrument as the violin may be, it only comes
alive in the hands of a master.
We are
imperfect, prone to error while God is perfection, error free. A
Stradivarius in my hand is a crime, in Itzhak Perlman’s it becomes
amazing. Living on the Spiritual Basis we fit ourselves to be the
finest instrument possible. Living in the Light we are convinced that
God wants us to be Happy, Joyous and Free, that Divine Love is freely
given, but it is dependent on us to ask, to step out in faith. Just as
the violin does not tune itself, we do not remove our shortcomings
without help. When we are resentful, fearful, standing seemingly justified in
anger or demonstrating any of the defects of character we are capable
of, it is Divine Love that retunes our heart, brings us back to our
right mind, restoring us to the sanity of true spirit, our notes ringing
clear and sweet.
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