A LESSON IN TRUTH: ALL LIFE BREATHES TOGETHER

NOTE BY NANCY:  Recently Caroline Myss wrote the following article about her experience with an Afghani man.  Although the story was written as an illustration for a more extensive article, I am publishing the story alone to allow you to see the inner beauty of an Afghan man.

Carolyn Myss

*A LESSON IN TRUTH: ALL LIFE BREATHES TOGETHER *

 *by Caroline Myss*

 http://www.myss.com/library/dailymessage/

 The other day I flew to Newark, New Jersey, to give a benefit lecture on

behalf of the Trenton Soup Kitchen. I have been involved with the TSK for

five years now and I consider the work this charity does to be absolutely

magnificent. Anyway, I arrived midday and was met by a lovely, middle-aged

driver. Within minutes we were in his immaculate car heading to our

destination, which, according to his GPS, was an hour away. My first

reaction was, “Ugh, that’s half the flight time from Chicago.” My second

reaction was, “I hope this guy isn’t a chatterbox because I need to make

notes for my talk.”

Heading out of the airport, the driver and I both settled into our normal

routines. He got his GPS going and I pulled out my notebook. Then he asked,

“Is the temperature okay for you?” All he wanted to know was if the air in

the car was warm enough, right? That required a yes or a no and a thanks

for asking. But instead, something in me found his accent very curious.

Why? I grew up in a home in which half my relatives had foreign accents, as

did half the people in the neighborhood. People with accents are so common

in my life that I hardly notice them, but I noticed his. Then I noticed

that I needed to know where he came from – I mean I absolutely needed to

know. Why? I don’t know why.

So I asked him, “Where are you from? I am intrigued with your accent.”

He smiled and said, “Where do you think?” I looked at his face through the

driver’s mirror and the deep lines around his dark brown eyes blending in

with his warm smile told me that this was a good man, a very good man.

I said, “Persia.”

His eyes sparkled, “Very good, but not quite. Close. What’s next to Persia?”

I froze for a moment. My mind went blank. I needed to bring up the globe in

my mind’s eye. I said, “Okay, just a minute. You’re not Turkish. You must

be from Afghanistan.”

“Yes, I am Afghani. I came here when the Russians invaded my country. I had

just completed my degree at the university in Kabul. You can’t imagine how

beautiful Afghanistan was before all these wars. Now I have two sons and a

daughter here.”

I put my notebook down and we began to discuss his life, his journey, his

world. He told me how the turmoil of decades of war in Afghanistan has

affected his family and the lives of so many people he knows. And then he

told me that he lost his job when the company he was working for let go of

many of their employees. As a result, he was losing his home. That struck

him as among the more overwhelming events of his life, as he did not think

such a thing could happen in America. I told him about how many people I

knew in that same situation.

Lest you think his man was complaining about the events that had unfolded

in his life or drowning in his sorrows, that was not at all the case.

Rather, he presented these chapters of his life with a type of “matter of

fact” voice that was devoid of self-pity or anger. I was the one pressing

for more details, asking him to expand on how and why events happened as

they did in his life. I was the one picking at his wounds. If anything, he

should have dropped me off at a bus station and told me to catch the next

bus to Trenton.

Then he said, “I should be quiet now. I notice you have work to do.”

He didn’t ask me why I had come to Trenton and as I realized that, I hoped

with all my might that he would not. And then I had this overwhelming gut

feeling, that unmistakable rupture I get when I know I am right, “This man

and his wife come to the Trenton Soup Kitchen for a meal or maybe even a

few meals each week.” I knew it.

I was desperate to change the subject now. I could talk about anything –

weather, sports, Hurricane Sandy – just don’t ask me why I have come to

Trenton. Then my phone rang. It was a family member calling about another

family member who was in a very serious crisis. We were circling the

wagons, as they say. He could hear me, not because I was speaking loudly

but because I was sitting directly behind him. For fifteen minutes, I

discussed possible treatment and outcome for a beloved family member. My

voice had gotten tight. I was shutting down, withdrawing into the silence

of grief and tears. I hung up the phone, staring out the window.

This lovely Afghan man said, “You know, when my daughter was five, she was

diagnosed with this rare illness. Her female organs matured faster than her

physical body and she started to menstruate at that age. We were terrified.

We took her to a doctor and he told us that she needed to take this certain

shot once a month. It cost $1,000.00. Insurance covered that while I had my

other job but then I lost that job. I did not know what to do. I needed to

provide for my family, for my home, for their health. I was never so

frightened. I told my wife that I needed to go away for one reason. I

needed to go and be with God. I needed to be alone to take my life, my

problems directly to God. And so I went away to pray for two weeks. I had

to be alone, to do nothing but pray.

When I returned, we took my daughter to a different doctor and he said,

‘Why do you want to have her on this medication? She is perfectly healthy?’

And she is perfectly healthy. She is healed. I know that God is with me,

even through these difficult times. Yes, I am losing my home. I can replace

that. I could never replace my daughter, or my sons. And so we will grieve

the loss our own home, but for how long? Perhaps three days. But how long

would we grieve the loss of my daughter? We would grieve until the day of

our own death. And so God blessed me by showing me that he is truly with

me, with my family, and that he hears our prayers.”

By the time this wonderful man finished sharing his story, I could not stop

the tears from pouring out of my eyes.

“Do you have any water?” he asked me.

“Are you thirsty? Here, I have a bottle of water,” I said as I gave him my

water.

“No,” he said, “I am not thirsty. I am going to pray for your family member

and I am going to put those prayers into this water and you will take this

water to her. It will carry the grace and light of God’s response.”

I asked him if I could pray for his family, for his journey through

hardship and his return to right livelihood. And so, pulling up to my

friend’s house, my driver held the bottle of water in his hands and sang

prayers from the Koran. He rocked slowly back and forth in the front seat

of the car, falling deeper and deeper into an inner dialogue with God. I

closed my eyes and quietly entered into my own interior castle, holding

images of this man’s face and soul in my heart.

In the midst of this sacred ritual, I heard the sound of my friend darting

out of his home to greet me. I quickly came out of my prayer space and

signaled to him by holding up my hand, “Stay where you are. Don’t come near

this car.”

Still this dear man continued in his prayerful request that healing grace

be given to my family member. Tears now flowed from his closed eyes as his

body movements revealed that his heart beat closely with heaven’s pulse.

Finally, he opened his eyes and handed me what anyone else would take for

an ordinary bottle of Evian water. We held each other’s hands for several

seconds, thanking each other with nods of our heads and the tight grips of

our hands. Still appearing to be an ordinary Evian bottle from the outside,

I looked through the ordinary and into the extraordinary. I stared at this

bottle of water and for me it became the substance of miracles, the story

of a man’s life journey, and on the day I was picked up to do a benefit for

the homeless by a man losing his home whose very prayers I suspect may well

have contributed most to the healing of my family member. It became “holy

water.”

[All life breathes together.]

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ALL THAT IS HIDDEN WILL BE REVEALED

ALL THAT IS HIDDEN WILL BE REVEALED

Nancy B. Detweiler, M.Ed., M.Div.

 

 [i]

Ascended Master Jesus incarnated to show Earth humans the Way to “do the works that I do and, in fact, … do greater works than these.” [ii]

This is the Way of Divine Love.  We are of One Consciousness with Mother/Father God and all of our brothers and sisters throughout the cosmos.  However some of us forgot the Way.  Therefore, advanced Souls come to Earth to show us the Way back home to a world of Unconditional Love.  Because we live within the Consciousness of One, some brothers and sisters living in forgetfulness brings sorrow to those living in Love.

For this reason and this reason only, Jesus incarnated on Earth to awaken us to who we truly are—his sisters and brothers.  He lived out an example of who we are, what we can do, and revealed our identity as Temples of our own indwelling I AM PRESENCE.[iii]

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 Sadly, those in powerful religious positions chose to enslave the people in order to retain their power.  They knew that once the people learned their true identity as child gods, they would no longer submit to enslavement.  As a result, the powerful religious leaders developed a set of beliefs[iv] that were to characterize Christianity and to which no deviation would be tolerated.  The punishment for heretical beliefs has ranged from excommunication to a long history of torturous blood shed and death.  This cruel manner of enforcing the same beliefs throughout Christendom has enslaved Christians to this day (2012).

As Earth prepares to ascend from 3rd dimension where things can be hidden to the 5th dimension where all is open, all that is hidden will be revealed.[v]  The truth about how religions (not just Christianity) have been used as a means of enslaving the people is presently being revealed.

The Abrahamic religions—Judaism, Christianity, & Islam—have taught a violent God, one who goes to wars, takes revenge, punishes, and behaves in ways that show no resemblance to a Mother/Father God who loves us unconditionally.  Christianity has taught us that God sent his son, Jesus, to die on the cross to save us from our sins—thereby teaching a God who must kill one son in order to bring himself to forgive his other sons and daughters.  We are even taught that God behaved in this way because he loved us, thereby mixing love with violence in an impossible manner.  Love begets Love.  Violence begets violence.  We see ample proof in our world of how worshipping a violent God has allowed the people to accept violence as normal.  We think nothing of watching a violent movie, playing violent video games, going to war.  We even pray for God to be on our side in a war and against his other children.

Have you ever noticed that Mafia members often wear a cross?  Religious teachings have so messed up our thought processes that we mingle love with violence and think nothing of it.  One minute, we can read the 10 Commandments, including “Thou shall not kill,” and in the next minute enjoy watching a violent movie.  We perceive no contradiction.  Violence has saturated our psyches to the extent of numbing our conscience.

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 Violence is now coming to an end on Earth.  Gaia, the great soul whose physical body is Earth, has said, “Enough!  I will tolerate no more violence.”  She has requested permission of the Spiritual Hierarchy to ascend to the 5th dimension and to shed the 3rd dimension.  No longer will Earth be home to a 3rd dimensional plane of duality.

Gaia is inviting all of her inhabitants to ascend with her.  It is our freewill choice whether or not we want to ascend to a dimension where unconditional love is all there is.

As we prepare to do so, giving up old belief systems that include tolerance for violence

is essential.  Jesus came only in love and taught only love.  We must begin to see him as revealing our Mother/Father God of Unconditional Love, not a God inclined to violence and blood sacrifices.

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Because it is difficult to give up cherished beliefs that have been meaningful in a quirky kind of way–mixing love with violence—I am posting a series of lesson entitled “If Jesus Is A Wayshower, What Did He Show Us?”  I do so with the prayer that Christians may continue to have a meaningful relationship with Jesus, while erasing the violence we have been taught provided a means of salvation from a God who cannot otherwise be appeased.

In re-vamping our concept of Jesus and our Mother/Father God, the article:  “Jesus Did Not Mean He is the Way, the Truth, & The Life” is important.  I suggest reading this article first:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2012/09/19/jesus-did-not-mean-he-is-the-way-the-truth-the-life/

 JESUS AS WAYSHOWER SERIES

 Introduction:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us/

Part 1 – Divine Plan:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-i/

Part 2 – The Journey of the Soul:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-2-of-series/

Part 3 – Jesus Walked In the Presence:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-3-of-series/

Part 4 – Jesus’ Approach to Healing:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-4-of-series/

Part 5 – I Have Overcome the World:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-5-of-series/

Part 6 – Awake From the Dead:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-6-of-series/

Part 7 – The Universal Law of Giving & Receiving:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-7/

Part 8 – Lord, Teach Us to Pray:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/08/if-jesus-is-our-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-8-of-series/

Part 9 – Why Reincarnation?  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/09/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-9-of-series/

Part 10 – The Power of Love:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2010/09/09/if-jesus-is-a-wayshower-what-did-he-show-us-part-10/

 PRAYER

 Meditative Prayer:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2011/09/06/meditative-prayer/

Living the Lord’s Prayer for Planet Earth:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2012/01/15/living-the-lords-prayer-for-planet-earth-2/

 ASCENSION

 The Ascension Journey As Seen Through the Life of Jesus:  https://pathwaytoascension.wordpress.com/2011/02/15/ascension/

 May you easily give up the violent teachings and embrace the teachings of Love!

 


[ii]   John 14:12.

[iii]   In Exodus 3:13-14, God tells Moses his name:  “I AM has sent me.”  Our I AM PRESENCE is God indwelling us.

[iv]   Beliefs are human opinions or convictions that are propagated as truth.  They may or may not actually be true.

[v]   Mark 4:22.