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Writer's pictureMichele Taylor R.Sc.P.

Light Work

by Muthoni Kimondo 7/7/24


I stood on the road of weariness:

Tired, angry, frustrated

of being used.

Work was a drag,

money scarce,

joy took a walk

far away from me.

 

Then I looked ahead

To where I saw a flicker of light

A call to a feast,

A table laden with good.

I took a step towards this light,

A teeny tiny step at a time.

 

At the door a neon sign read

God is my instant, constant and abundant source and supply.’

My gut sniggered, it huffed, guffawed…

But then…as I entered the Light

A hush fell upon the hall

Except for a voice that said

Be still and know that I am God.’

 

Be still? Haha!

Be still indeed.

How, when there is so much to be done?!

‘Hush, my darling child, hush!

Just learn to be

Be the universal flow

Be the abundance of life and substance

Be the tributary that receives from the stream and passes it on

Be the living magnet, constantly drawing to you

the things

the people

The circumstances in accord with your thoughts.’

 

Then I knew I had to know God!

How do I know God?

‘Be still. Listen.

Stop. Listen. Watch.

Watch the birds in free flight

Watch them swoop down for their food

See the wild sage

boasting with flower in season and out

Listen to the wind

For she carries a song for you.

She bears all that you need.

Lose control and know that all is well.’

 

And so, I sat at the table

 sat in surrender

Whispering gratitude for unknown blessings on their way.

Then a thing began to unfold…

My heart swelled with joy, with freedom.

I felt elated.

A radiance from within illuminated the hall even brighter and

The Great Teacher spoke

‘No matter what your work, let it be your own

Let it be in your bones.

In this way you will open the door by which heaven and earth shall stream into you.’

 

I let this word wash over me

Saturate me.

 

The next Monday morning held no blues.

It found me ready for it.

I was open at the top.

Saying yes to Mondays

Was all the magic it took.

 

I have learned that work is a process

An outworking of the creative flow

Through which I fulfill my divine nature.

When I changed my attitude towards my job,

It changed its altitude for me to ascend.

 

Now I feel energized,

I work imaginatively,

My mind flows with extraordinary ideas,

I have found my voice;

The voice of Spirit within me.

I remember who I am.

I am who I am.

 

This is my celebration of the Spiritual Economics course.

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