Move On
Bath Flowers – Sandy Jones I have found the carefree beauty, the wind swept spirit of my Real Identity. This Identity is not bound to meet human expectations. But I see no reason to prop up ‘what is not and never was.’ For me, the inner vision of heaven has been tried, tested and proven. I have no need to be anywhere else but Here. This is heaven, right here, right where I am. Here and Now, in the All Inclusive Light of God as the holy Child-I-Am. God is still a mystery to me, but the Self-I-am, made in the perfect Image of God, grows clearer every day. I am my own tangible...
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China Cove – Sandy Jones IIn the summer, as very young girls, my friend Julie and I would spend our days at China Cove. It was named China Cove because on the beach there was a lovely rose-colored Chinese style house. The China House is gone now. Demolished. Julie’s mother would pack us a picnic lunch and she always included those big pink marshmallowy cookies for us. Sweet heavenly joy. This beach was on the bay, no big waves to worry about. It was a secret spot, secluded, a perfect beach for little kids and picnics. We would play in the water for hours, floating on our rafts,...
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Bluebird Songs – Sandy Jones A quantum confirmation of Love is happening one by one. We recognize the transcendent vision as Real – and a holy transaction within us takes place. This recognition of a divine union between the Ineffable and You causes the old, restricting beliefs to fall away. Nothing will change through struggle or effort. We learn that Love does not force or control anyone or anything. God is Love and God is All. We are the Pristine Identity before we were born – that Identity is still here – and It goes with us when we leave this world. It’s...
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Pink Chair – Sandy Jones Opening out into the day, the sunshine and the garden of this Self flows through me and sets me free. The whole expanse of who we are, is right here Living as this Identity being All That Is. This Illimitable Life begins to blow through like a fresh, cool breeze, with the sweet scent of roses, jasmine, orange blossoms everywhere. Sunlight shines upon the view, unencumbered and clear. This is the Way of Tao, the Way of the Child, pure, guileless and free. The entire field of wildflowers fills the heart with Joy. Meadow of peace and warmth spreads out into...
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Morning Light – Sandy Jones Something marvelous keeps me lifted up to feel, know and live this Light of Freedom. I can’t keep it hidden, it shines so bright. Freedom is the very Life we are. Freedom is the Illimitable Unseen Light of our own Self-knowing Reality. We find It and we know who we are. Oh, there is no doubt. As this Light, we know we are not bound to the limited views of time and matter. From this higher vista we see time and matter are nothing real, nothing substantial. We break the spellbinding false beliefs, limited concepts and come to realize we are one with this...
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