The Long Road Leads Home
Some time ago, it seems now, I was interested in psychic doings, the Rosey Cross and all that sort of thing as well. Seems now I was looking at the time, to replace an empty feeling from my atheistic days. I liked Zen, the moon in the water thing, but I didn't find too much to it when I came right down to it. Promise did not seem to deliver.Now I have arrived at a place where everything seems much more simple than all that experimentation. I tend to complicate things like everyone else, while God, I see more clearly now, is simple. The simple comes from the complex and complex comes from the simple. Complexities are quite entertaining but results are disappointing. The short, the brief, and the concise is the only way to go for the long haul,
I've heard it said, some time ago as it look back on it, that no matter how many times one reads the Bible, they never stop understanding something new. Like one revelation after another, I am not sure when another will close in on me and I'll find myself in a pleasant place.
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