http://www.smoking-mirrors.com/2023/05/i-sit-and-i-wait-and-i-worship-at-altar.html

In his stillness... the vision of The Lord God is realized in the ceaseless... whirling activity of The Divine Mother. I sit... and I wait... and I worship at The Altar of The Sun through which portal The Love of God shines on everyone. We author our lives... in the freedom of the Free Will that Heaven grants us... to go our own way... for The Purpose of Demonstration and Realization.

In our rebellion, we learn the common fate that comes from our separation from God. Death comes, again, and again, to liberate us from the entanglements that we wove into the tapestry of mortal life. Again and again, we are given another chance to get it right.

Some might argue that my language is too flowery. Perhaps the flowers should abandon their hue? Do they not celebrate The Glory of God? Do angels not out-picture God's beauty in the flowers? Some are angered by my mention of The Divine Mother. Does she get no recognition for the work she does? Who is less appreciated than she? Look what we have made out of the resources she has given. Is anything more humble than The Earth?