|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
Now dear one |
|
|
Close your eyes |
|
|
And open your Spiritual Eye |
|
|
|
|
|
Say |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Spiritual Eye is a full grown man |
|
|
In a robe |
|
|
Standing in a room with other
people |
|
|
All in robes |
|
|
I do believe the Christ is there |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
And what is the Christ doing |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
He is giving instructions to
everyone there |
|
|
They are not gathered in a circle
listening to him |
|
|
They are loosely scattered about
the room |
|
|
As though in a cocktail party |
|
|
There are both men and women |
|
|
All in robes – like monks |
|
|
|
|
|
I am actually seeing the Christ
Holding a drink in his hands! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
Is that so surprising |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Well – yes! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
What is Spiritual Eye doing |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Well once he’s gotten over the
wonder
Of being a full-grown man |
|
|
And not merely an eye |
|
|
What a miracle! |
|
|
|
|
|
He’s looking |
|
|
He’s looking all around him |
|
|
He always has one eye on the
Christ |
|
|
Even as he looks around the room
And eyes his comrades |
|
|
All the fellow disciples |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
And they, are they all focused on
the Christ |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
No it would seem not |
|
|
They are meeting each other,
greeting each other |
|
|
Nibbling at the chips, conversing |
|
|
It is the prototypical cocktail
hour scene at a party |
|
|
It feels like the preliminaries |
|
|
The hour before the party really
gets going |
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
Good |
|
|
Observe through your Eye, observe |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Again
Eye keeps one eye firmly attached to the Christ |
|
|
As he walks around the room |
|
|
He hasn’t spoken to anyone yet |
|
|
But he is assessing them |
|
|
|
|
|
Who are these people, his
comrades, his fellows |
|
|
Who are they |
|
|
He is sizing them up |
|
|
Looking at them |
|
|
Trying to get a sense of these
people
Who will be his companions |
|
|
For the next period of his life |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
And what period is that |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Way-Shower Training |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
So his comrades are fellow
Way-Showers to be |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
That is what I am sensing |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
Yes or no |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Yes |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
Continue |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
And Eye continues his circle
around the room |
|
|
Always aware – hyper aware
Of where the Christ is at any given point |
|
|
And he listens in on a group of
people here |
|
|
And he listens in on a group of
people there |
|
|
He has not said a word yet |
|
|
|
|
|
Oh here he is
Someone has extended a hand to him in greeting |
|
|
And he takes it in response and
introduces himself |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
And what does he say |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
I don’t know; I know that he
introduces himself |
|
|
But I do not know what he says |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
All right dear one |
|
|
Continue |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
He remains with this group |
|
|
As they make conversation |
|
|
It is not quite small talk |
|
|
But it is light |
|
|
|
|
|
Who are you |
|
|
What is your story |
|
|
How did you come to this point |
|
|
Of being a Way-Shower in training |
|
|
|
|
|
When did you first know
That you were to be a Way-Shower |
|
|
|
|
|
That seems to be the question of
the hour |
|
|
The one that interests people the
most |
|
|
The one that animates them |
|
|
And gets them talking |
|
|
|
|
|
The moment that they knew
They would be a Way-Shower |
|
|
What led up to it |
|
|
The moment itself |
|
|
Their initial disbelief, their
reaction |
|
|
Their astonishment |
|
|
The wonder of it all |
|
|
|
|
|
They cannot get enough of this
conversation topic |
|
|
They cannot tell their story too
often |
|
|
They cannot hear each other’s
story too often |
|
|
|
|
|
That is
THE subject everyone talks about |
|
|
Yes there is the initial ‘hello
my name is so and so’ |
|
|
But they very quickly launch into
the topic
Near and dear to everyone in the room |
|
|
|
|
|
WHEN DID YOU FIRST KNOW YOU WERE
A WAY-SHOWER |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe’s Higher Self |
And now what happens |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Scribe |
Well Eye is now a fully
participating member
Of the group |
|
|
No longer merely a detached
observer |
|
|
I see him hungrily eating at the
appetizers |
|
|
And yes thirstily gulping down a
drink |
|
|
Speaking has excited him |
|
|
Having the others understand him
completely
And accept him |
|
|
Has reassured him |
|
|
He belongs! |
|
|
He relaxes |
|
|
He participates |
|
|
And circles the room and
introduces himself |
|
|
And is introduced and files each
name and face
In his brain |
|
|
For he knows he will be spending
time, much time |
|
|
With these lovely individuals |
|
|
All who have committed
To being Way-Showers for the Lord |
|
|
|
|
|
He is happy |
|
|
He belongs |
|
|
|
|
|
And he is glad of this
opportunity
To get to meet his future companions |
|
|
Glad of this opportunity for this
first get-together |
|
|
So they are not total strangers
to each other |
|
|
At the first lesson |
|
|
|
|
|
No this is good |
|
|
