Living in the Real estate involves consciousness replacing a cascading sense of separation with a timelessly flowing sense of semblance. THAT Word change is not just some cute word play. It replaces human mind with the mind of God.
Spiritually, a semblance is a formative picture that is KNOWN to be wholly the One. Its plenum apparently appears different in all succeeding and preceding instances, yet Beauteous form assumes its Real Image as a mated feminine heaven world birthing THAT plenum NOW.
The sense of semblance imbues form with white light’s stability. When you see a person’s face or the weather conditioning a landscape, you know that it will soon appear different, depending upon the person’s thoughts and feelings and upon the changes in multitudinous attributes contributing to weather conditions. Yet, independent of the current semblance, you continue to know the observed person as their unique Presence and the observed landscape as its unique divine viewpoint.
The sense of separation collects Life’s whole cascade in a box full of jumbled jigsaw pieces, onerously tasking you with the job of piecing together some partially sorted, sordid life.
The sense of semblance liberates Life’s whole timeless flow as invigorating instances dawning divine Love’s infinitely mysterious nature NOW.
Spiritual semblance partakes of Holy Spirit imputing the sacred as mundane, instantiated, insubstantial encounter. It draws All in to enjoy the masque ball’s magnetic mystery. We are the ambiance masking Great Unknowing caress. Our life dances the Life of All parties resembling the One about Whom naught can be said.
