If your goal is to ascend to His summit, do not indulge your attention in the beautiful things that line the road before you. The world is full of things that want your attention. Some are beautiful, some are fascinating, some appear important, and some even disguise themselves as wisdom. Yet all of them share one thing in common: they ask you to stop and look at them. The flower asks to be admired. The stone asks to be collected. The waterfall invites you to remain a little longer and enjoy its freshness. None of these things are evil, and none of them are wrong. The danger lies elsewhere. The danger is forgetting where you were going. The more attention you give to the things of the world, the further the summit seems to move into the distance. Not because the summit has changed, but because your gaze has left it. Nothing of this world can give you what awaits at the top. Therefore guard your attention carefully. Do not become intoxicated by the beauty of the roadside and do not lose yourself in the countless distractions that surround you. Keep your eyes on the summit. The question is not whether you are busy. The question is not whether you are moving. The question is whether your attention still rests upon God, or whether it has wandered off into the flowers along the path. Are you still climbing? ⛰️🙏

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there are moments when this presence becomes stronger, and it’s difficult to put into words how much depth and intensity is behind it… it feels like a kind of longing, like an open fire… or maybe more like a glowing ember, because it reaches deeper in those moments, everything I do in the material world suddenly feels secondary, almost distant, and exactly then I feel His presence the clearest does anyone else know this feeling? and if so… how would you try to describe it?

It crumbled just a little more. My egos freaking out. Who I thought I was is not. There’s so much fear and doubt Surfacing. I’m terrified. The only thing that’s real IS that the ILLUsion feeds on what I think and feel. My brain is holding on. It’s only driven to survive. My ego scrambles, reaching for some way to stay alive. Familiar friends, like sabotage attempt to take control. But courage, out of nowhere rises up to save my soul. And power, strength are surging through in spite of all this pain. And thoughts of love for self and truth bring balance to maintain My sanity. My psyche‘s shaken in its tracks. It watches as parts die And sees how all of this brings through the answer. Who am I? I’m nothing. I am no one. And yet I am everything. I’m here. I’m there. I’m everywhere. I’m so much. I can’t cling To what I think I thought I knew. That part of me is dead. I’ve been thrust into a new existence. What’s ahead? Everything I reach for looks familiar. Yet it’s not. My consciousness is more aware. It moves as it’s been taught. With faith and trust that flow from somewhere deep within my heart. And suddenly a sense of safety comforts every part. And I can rest in knowing that I’m loved and I’m cared for. And who and what I thought I was is not that anymore. Namaskar Telepathically received from the Holy Order of Yodh via Guru and Avatar ray.