UNNOTICED

I dropped in on the ego today, . . . unnoticed. It was too preoccupied with itself to acknowledge my presence, busily imputing illusions of purpose to an aging body it dreamed was me. It didnīt notice when forgiveness displaced judgement as my function. A shift it never could foresee. Ruminating about the past, speculating about the future, ignoring the present, it completely missed the Atonement. Salvation came and went unnoticed, the transformation unacknowledged. Nothing changed. What never was remains the same: graven images – pictures! Not of me, not of anyone. Bodies? Sure, but painless, temporary, never used for judgement or attack. Bodies that testify to exemption from hurt, — witnessing to the innocence of Godīs beloved. The tears are gone forever, laughed away in unselfed love. Replaced by forgiveness the ego was simply too busy judging to notice.

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