Sunday, 15 April 2018

Story) A Circle of Swift Songs . . .




A Circle of Swift Songs    A Circlet of Inner-Life Stories 
A Book of Short Stories                                              

            FOREWORD

IN BEGINNING AT THE END OF ME I saw twice as far. But I was so used by now to coincidences happening almost continuously---synchronistic chance seeings happening whenever I looked out at the World around me, and wherever I was in it, that in my stories here, I take it completely for granted. It was only today, some while after I had finished compiling this small book from my larger one, The Light Tree Journal that I suddenly realized that I needed to add some perspective to what was happening in my life in most of the stories. I saw I needed to stand back a little and explain my filling-up process which was constantly going on, replacing all I lost of me through the flow of insights I was given.
   Simultaneous with the losing or the taking away was the filling-up---the rushing in---in the exchange of my dross for high energy delicious inspiration; which was more than doubly replacing all I ever gave up of me---hence, seeing twice as far. This instantaneous process had become so second nature to me that in my stories I didn’t often stop to give an identifying perspective on what was happening, which would have, perhaps, enabled the reader to more fully partake of the energy going on in this exchange.
   Like many people, I had become so connected to the Source of all things that in the living things around me I was aware of what properties they had within them that would tell me about myself, to help me grow in light and understanding in my inner life. And this, that I might be one with him, Love---forever. For the invisible things of him from the creation of the World are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made; so that, the world, so imbued, had become my mirror---to show me myself as I really was---to bring light to my darkness---for I knew I was dark where light had not entered.  And the exchange was all entirely personal and delightful.
  Long ago I had discovered that not only was the living World made to provide us with the physical necessities of life---for our outer body---the air we breathe, food and water, and warmth etc., but with the spiritual necessities of life, also---for our inner body---the dynamic ‘upside down’ provision of the natural World in its spiritual equivalent of ‘air,’ ‘food,’ ‘water’ and ‘warmth.’  I had been given to understand that we were not complete with just the physical things given us from the natural living World, we needed its inner gifts, too; which were always abundantly supplied.
   I enjoyed an interaction with all created things, being as I was nothing. And while they would always tell me only the inner truth---the truth which went against my natural earthly self: against my pride and my ego---it was entirely enchanting to me; for I loved the truth more than I loved myself. The stinging-points, where I felt something to be against me, or challenging, became the living-points, where I found life by light in action. And they became the most exciting places in the world for me! For only at these places could you see the way forwards on your intimate journey in light and life. They were the seeing-places where your life lit up in love and energy. They were the gates to inner growth and greater meaning in your life in the ongoing revelation of your deeper purpose on the earth: lifting you from the first, natural sphere of life into the second, spiritual sphere---and from first sight, to second sight. Intuiting the higher meaning in the unfolding World around you, that undid you a little every day, filling you with all you needed of happiness and love. It was all in quick turnings-again in inner cartwheels of joy, in a deep and secure knowing of your direction and purpose in him to whom we are intimately connected in glorious liberty: Love.
   And now as I rewrite this FOREWORD, today, a confirming perspective of all this comes to me---that, somehow, when we walk through life, the way that is described throughout this book, that mystically and impossibly, we actually own the earth. We had inherited it. It was incredible, but true. Not only had we been given ears to hear, and eyes to see, but we had been given to experience---to live out---this truth within us: ‘blessed are the meek: for they shall inherit the earth.’ Now let these inner-life stories in light, fill you with all hope and joy in believing that you are known and understood---that all things belong to you---for you were loved unconditionally. ---And that not only heaven but the whole earth is telling you that had you a child’s eyes to see and ears to hear.


                                                                                     J. D. Totara North, N.Z., 2018












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