Some people look at a body of life, and measure it; for everything they want it to be. Whether as themselves or for themselves; it is measured to be a question of value identified for the singular purpose of what can you do “for me”. Love is not like that, but understands instead “the value of life, is life itself”. Our critical truth wrapped in a body of time, that lives in a place, where we measure everything but love. Love is a gift/ but if it is not returned, it will not blossom to be “the beautiful creation”, life and truth gives it, as joy. Beautiful means: in freedom, I have found my soul/ the creation of time and place cherished by love in bloom”.
A beautiful woman, is she who knows: no measurement exists to prove the blessing of her heart, the movement of her soul, or the touch that gives life its warmth. No meaning conceives of either time or place, where love does not exist/ because life has found its home. While the body in time is “fluid and free”/ the heart in spirit understands, today we are here, but tomorrow we are not. It is a hard question to believe, what is a living creation, “beautiful today”/ shall not be so in time forever. We all face the truth, “these children need their chance to grow”, just like us. There just isn’t room “for forever” here in time.
Therefore we search in the spirit; a place conceived by creation itself, where what is life inside, serves the truth of everything life could be; and asks us directly, what the journey of our soul shall be? The answer ascends from true desire, to the complete honesty of hope and the consequence called happiness; as we search inside ourselves; for the single most important relationship or purpose we can be. Passion identifies truth, but life creates truth, from the decisions of our heart. What is wholly true, in you; becomes the essence of your being/ the truth of your world as life.
In death, time ends. But even though, the body stops being a relationship with life/ life does not cease to exist. It is the creation of thought, and thought is the creation of GOD ! That means simply: wheresoever thought ascends, love begins. The “door” into eternity exists, just beyond the fire that burns away every lie; because only truth can be eternal. Mercy at its essence, is the time removed; “so that we pass through unharmed” because love understands “let those who did not measure the others, pass on through”.
Some will always say, “time is all that exists”. Never recognizing, the miracle life truly is. They are foolish and blind, because nothing compares to life, its design, or the consequence that is clearly thought in creation itself. That means thought is “the creator of each and every elemental truth that we depend upon, as the laws which give us life”. Law understands the difference between desire and definition/ acknowledged the truth between discovery and purpose/ seeks the blessing of mercy on everything, as truth allows it to be. Love is the messenger between our heart and soul. The beginning of a truth that expands the dimension of our world. Love purifies our intentions, because it is our gift; the reflections of what is beautiful in you or me. Beauty is then, the CREATIONS of our FATHER/ as best we have been able to reveal them within ourselves. They exist: with work, discipline, hope, and life; we uncover them, to become a part of ourselves. I believe there are many beautiful creations within each human life/ it is up to you, to find “that one”, which best fulfills the purpose of your own heart. Purpose, is the experience beyond ourselves: the value here is worth the price. Some work for little things/ some work for everything; either way, it must be your own heart that decides. None can give you passion, it is a gift to yourself. Life needs you to be passionate, because the heart needs you to hear, “I AM ALIVE”.
ALIVE means: time is not my master/ I am free. Therefore to be alive means simply: death has no meaning anymore. Creation says: whosoever built life on earth, knows infinitely more than I, or you. Freedom says: within the expressions and experience of thought, every aspect of life and living comes into its own existence. Because until you recognize it, until you realize it, until you honor it with the presence of your own expression; nothing shall exist: “to you”. Thereby we understand________________but cannot continue on, because it is too much potential damage, in a world of disrespect.
Life, whether in time or eternity, is a decision; it requires your participation. Love is a blessing, it accepts your gift and returns it with happiness.
Love
James Frank Osterbur
may you learn to be, everything your heart desires.