Sunday, August 19, 2012
SPIRITUAL / LOVE: NO ONE IS UGLY..NO ONE. (IT'S HURT WHEN PEOPLE CALL OTHER PEOPLE UGLY)
So what is preventing us from seeing ourselves as the essence of God? It is our ego. I hate when people say that other people are ugly. How is it possible for God to be unattractive in any way? I thought about an apple pie. One slice must be the same as the entire pie---it can't be suddenly be pineapple or banana. The same logic here. If we came from God, how is it possible for us to be different from it. I doubt anyone ever deign to call God unattractive, yet that's is exactly what most people do when they call other people ugly.....and we do the same thing when we place pejorative labels on our body.
Some people label other as not beautiful, attractive, or handsome because of how we stack up against a runaway model......we are beautiful because we came from beauty, so we must be the same as what we came from. All labels such as unattractive, ugly, homely as well as pretty, attractive, are judgment designed to compare one person to another using artificial standards set up by ego-dominated people.
Our body is made up of chemicals and these chemicals are part of a finite supply. To that end, the iron, nitrogen, or even the calcium that in our blood was once somewhere else....a dinosaur, in the body of Jesus..or anywhere. Chemically speaking..there is no difference between human and rocks, tree, organutans, or distant stars---grind them all up and their chemical composition isn't what distinguishes one from the other. Our physical presence is a conglomeration of a hodgepodge of chemicals, and the end result is that we're being made up of the same stuff that makes up the stars.
True nobility is not about being better than someone else....it's about being better than we used to be. Every single experience in my life, right up to this day, was something I needed to go through in order to get to be here now.
We're all one, but we're not the same. If this sounds like a conflict, think about the fact that there's only one light, yet there are many colors, there's only one fire, yet there are many bonfires, and there's only one water, yet there are many lakes, rivers, and oceans. Likewise, although we all come from one source, we are individualized expressions of it, and therefore unique.
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