Why settle for faith and belief as a path to heaven, when we can have spiritual realization?
Once a young child was out for a drive with her parents. As the car came to a stop at a traffic light, the child asked,
"Is this an intersection?"
Assured that it was, she mused, "I've seen a lot of them, but this is the first time I knew it!"
That was a realization. A small one, no doubt, to her parents. . . . Now she knew this single fact for sure. From then on, intersections held a special meaning for her.
---- Harold Klemp
Autobiography of a Modern Prophet, p. 446
God's love may be very close. Everywhere.
How much do I REALIZE It?
The stories I share here are my little 'intersections.'
Read on, if you like.
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