In the end - our will is done, finished with pursuit, and
carried now by grace
alone
~
The truth is - it is always, only grace, and the illusion is our self will to carry us to limits. Our strength is less when confined to mind and form. These are temporary things appearing in an endless stretch of infinite creation. We are the stuff of possibilities and this truth is much larger than imagined - indeed it belongs to grand imagination that holds the world in orbit, and the stars in heaven. What this truth is called is nameless, yet we know its gift as grace delivered.
Peace,
Eric
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