I just read in a book that the 40 year journey it took Moses to get the Hebrews out of Egypt and into the promised land is only an 11-day trek!!!??!
I did not know this. According to this article (and if I’m wrong, someone correct me), it says they kept traveling around the same mountain for 40 years, wandering around in the wildnerness, time after time, circling around, obstacle after obstacle, not making any progress.
An 11-day journey took 40 years!
Sound familiar?
Instead of moving forward we keep going around the same familiar route, not even realizing “I’ve done this before.” And worse yet, you realize “I HAVE DONE THIS BEFORE” and yet, you keep doing what you’ve always done, circling around … same old route that has never led you anywhere.
Lately, it keeps coming into my mind that it’s easier to convey a message of hope, joy and salvation in my own mind than it is to express a message to the whole world, verbally to each and every separate body.
Every mind is in my mind. So whatever I need to express I can do it in my own mind, and every person will hear it.
Then when the time is right, there will be an opportunity to express it physically and verbally … and because everyone already heard it in their own mind (without realizing it), acceptance will be easier once they hear it verbally.
Does this make any sense?
I could get 10,000 people in a stadium and express a message of truth OR I can hear it in my own mind and every single person in the whole world hears the message instantly.
I keep thinking - okay, people have expressed this message throughout history way better than I can do (AND ARE EXPRESSING THIS MESSAGE TODAY, VERY SUCCESSFUL PASTORS AND INDIVIDUALS INSPIRING MILLIONS) and yet, the world is still depressed.
What is going on here?
If a message of God is being expressed, and a total solution is being offered, then why aren’t people applying the message to their daily lives?
Why aren’t things changing?
Wouldn’t one awesome weekend workshop be enough to change everyone who attended? Wouldn’t a #1 selling book be enough to change the way we think and behave?
Books have been written. Words have been spoken.
Why then, are we still doing the same things over and over? Why aren’t people happy?
Because I’m the only One who needs to accept the message and apply it in my daily life. Me. Not someone else. Me.
“Other” people don’t need to hear about God - I NEED TO HEAR AND BE THE DEMONSTRATION.
In my acceptance, the world accepts it.
I love the fact that Jesus never traveled more than 30 miles from his birthplace. He didn’t go teach the masses. He let himself be in counsel with God first, and then the people came to him.
All Jesus did was make a commitment to do God’s Work … and God took care of the details. Jesus didn’t have to work out a program of getting the world to hear. He knew something MUCH GREATER and MUCH BIGGER was happening, through him. Through his own acceptance of truth and resurrection of his limited idea of himself as a body, and 2000 years later, we are still talking about him. Still being inspired by him.
For every 5 minutes I spend in listening to the truth, 1000 minds awaken. For every 5 minutes spent in communication with God, 1000 years are collapsed. This is how God works.
And it is the way I want to follow Him.
I don’t want to waste time doing things the worldly way. It’s too slow. I want to keep being still, spending time alone, listening, hearing, praying, communicating with God … and let God tell me what to do next.
When I read this story about Moses last night I realized I’ve been traveling around the same mountain for a long time. The Promised Land is so close I can touch it, but in order to reach my destination I have to get off the beaten worn path.
The old beaten path is thinking that I can somehow reach someone through this blog … that somehow I will find a new expression that makes a difference in someone’s life.
But it will never work that way. The only person who needs to hear the message is me. I only ever needed one dedication reader, and that’s what makes this blog a complete success.
I’d rather have one totally dedicated reader who really loves this blog, and is being changed by it … than 100,000 curious bystanders who only read me because I am on their RSS feed on Google.
The Promised Land is the realization that I heal the world in my own mind, through the healing of my own mind.
There are no other people. There is only me, healing the split of separation, in my own mind, which has already been healed.
This is why I need do nothing.
Because in the “stopping” (which usually occurs when I am in the bathtub) do I realize the tremendous power within me, that comes from God, with the ability to heal all things while I sit in the bathtub!
It’s always a good moment when I realize that everyone I think I see is only supporting me and helping me. So, thank you.
Everyone else is just waiting for me, totally holding up me up, giving me everything, say Go Lisa Go, and it’s really spectacular.
I sometimes think “how do I get this amazing message of Jesus and A Course in Miracles to be heard by the world??” and then, in a moment of clarity, I remember it gets “heard” through my remembering and hearing.
I hear it, then the world hears it.
This is God we are talking about. All power. All grace. Every miracle given and received in the moment it was asked for.
I’ve been like Moses wandering around for 40 years, stumbling over obstacles, focusing on problems, when my DESTINY is right there over the next hill. I can actually see it.
The solution is to circling around my familiar habits and routines, and face my eyes and feet in the new direction: TOWARD GOD.
It says here “God finally jolted them out of their complacency. He said to them, “You have dwelt long enough on this mountain.”
HA!
I love it. Bible stories are so contemporary. They apply to everything in our lives, now.
You have dwelt long enough on this mountain.
Time for a jolt out of complacency.
Time to start heading in a new direction.
The old way, obviously, just kept you circling around for 10 years, 20 years, 30 years, however long you have been in a dead-end job, a dead-end relationship. Time to move away from the mountain, into the land flowing with milk and honey.