"I would
no more quarrel with a man because of his religion than I would because of his
art." MEB
God's Name is holy, but
no holier than yours. To call upon His Name is but to call upon your own. A
father gives his son his name, and thus identifies the son with him. His
brothers share his name, and thus are they united in a bond to which they turn
for their identity. Your Father's Name reminds you who you are, even within a
world that does not know; even though you have not remembered it.
God's Name can not be
heard without response, nor said without an echo in the mind that calls you to
remember. Say His Name, and you invite the angels to surround the ground on
which you stand, and sing to you as they spread out their wings to keep you
safe, and shelter you from every worldly thought that would intrude upon your
holiness.
Repeat God's
Name, and all the world responds by laying down illusions. Every dream the
world holds dear has suddenly gone by, and where it seemed to stand you find a
star; a miracle of grace. The sick arise, healed of their sickly thoughts. The
blind can see; the deaf can hear. The sorrowful cast off their mourning, and
the tears of pain are dried as happy laughter comes to bless the world.
Repeat the Name of God,
and little names have lost their meaning. No temptation but becomes a nameless
and unwanted thing before God's Name. Repeat His
Name, and see how easily you will forget the names of all the gods you valued.
They have lost the name of god you gave them. They become anonymous and
valueless to you, although before you let the Name of God
replace their little names, you stood before them worshipfully, naming them as
gods.
Repeat the Name of God,
and call upon your Self, Whose Name is His. Repeat His Name, and all the tiny,
nameless things on earth slip into right perspective. Those who call upon the
Name of God can not mistake the nameless
for the Name, nor sin for grace, nor bodies for the holy Son of God.
And should you join a brother as you sit with him in silence, and repeat God's
Name along with him within your quiet mind, you have established there an altar
which reaches to God Himself and to His
Son.
Practice but this today; repeat God's
Name slowly again and still again. Become oblivious to every name but His. Hear
nothing else. Let all your thoughts become anchored on this. Lesson 183
"Feel
your talent for playing a different tune with your life, just
as a pianist knows his piano is not restricted to sad songs." Vernon Linwood Howard's The Power of Esoterics,
p. 24
God has
no name. And yet His Name becomes the final lesson that all things are one, and
at this lesson does all learning end. All names are unified; all space is
filled with truth's reflection. Every gap is closed, and separation healed. The
Name of God is the inheritance He gave to those who chose the teaching of the
world to take the place of Heaven. In our practicing, our purpose is to let our
minds accept what God has given as the answer to the pitiful inheritance you
made as fitting tribute to the Son He loves.
Father, our Name is Yours. In It we are united with
all living things, and You Who are their one Creator. What we made and call by
many different names is but a shadow we have tried to cast across Your Own
reality. And we are glad and thankful we were wrong. All our mistakes we give
to You, that we may be absolved from all effects our errors seemed to have. And
we accept the truth You give, in place of every one of them. Your Name is our
salvation and escape from what we made. Your Name unites us in the oneness
which is our inheritance and peace. Amen. The Name of God is my (our)
inheritance.
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