I’ve been having a hard time this week for some reason. Things have been going very well, yet I haven’t been feeling it.
Earlier this week, I thought a lot about last week’s post, and what my ‘seed’ really was. Was it love? Or were there other things going on in there?
In any case, I began thinking about seeds and how our thoughts are like roots and how I needed to dig deeper if I wanted to be able to bear the fruit I want.
Haanel talks about roots, and how just like roots reach into the dead soil and fill it with life, the Universal Mind (or whatever name floats your boat) reaches into our subby and fills us with life. If you entertain destructive thoughts (aka thinking of what you don’t want), you cut yourself off from that life, and just like a plant cut off at the roots, eventually you die.
So why do people get so freaked out when asked to decide what they do want?
(I’m sort of asking myself this here as well)
This is what it reminds me of:
It’s like they would rather choose death than cake!
Do we believe we don’t deserve cake? Or more to the point, do we believe we deserve death instead?
Or have we been so brainwashed about how the world works that we don’t believe it when we’re told the truth?
What do you think?