THE MASTER
Out of pitch
darkness, a light suddenly shines, as if a switch was flicked.
The Master
enters, and I go to Him and sit at His feet.
The Master
shows me love.
He is so noble. So magnificent. I am awestruck at His majesty and overjoyed to see Him.
All around us
are wondrous things. Plants, animals, and things made from plants and animals
and substances unknown to me.
Many things that He creates are too small for me to see, too large for my eyes to encompass, or too complex for me to comprehend.
Many things that He creates are too small for me to see, too large for my eyes to encompass, or too complex for me to comprehend.
He has power
over the darkness and the light.
He provides
for me. Out of nowhere He will produce food, sustenance for us, for my friends
and me. Water flows at His touch to sustain us.
When I am
hurt, He heals and comforts me.
When it is
cold outside, He keeps us warm. When it is hot, He cools us. He shelters me
from the storm.
He provides
for my every need.
I try to be
obedient to Him, but sometimes I fail. But He always makes me feel welcome to
return to His good graces.
Everything
He does is for my good.
I am utterly
dependent upon His care; I am a planet and He is the sun I revolve around.
Other beings
come at His beck and call. They listen while He speaks His important messages.
He travels vast
distances at great speed. I wonder if He can be everywhere at once.
Sometimes He is away for a long time, but He always returns.
Sometimes He is away for a long time, but He always returns.
His ways are
so far above mine, they are unimaginable. His doings are inexplicable to me.
He creates
wondrous works of art and things both miniscule and gigantic, the uses for
which I cannot imagine.
His sense of time is different from mine, and He spends that time doing things I will never understand.
His sense of time is different from mine, and He spends that time doing things I will never understand.
Sometimes
His speech is not intelligible, but I always recognize His voice. Sometimes His
language is different, or He makes pleasant sounds which I cannot comprehend,
but I always enjoy hearing them.
He takes me
by the hand and we go walking in creation. I follow, because He knows the way.
He loves to
have me near Him.
He loves me
as if I am His only child, even though I know He has many that He loves.
When I do
wrong, He gently reprimands. He teaches me correct ways and blesses me when I
learn well. He loves me forever and unconditionally.
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And though I
will never be capable of understanding His time, His doings, His ways, His
unfathomable superiority...I will always abide with Him…because He is my Master.
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My ruminations on the parallels between humans' concept of God and dogs' possible concept of humans.
ReplyDelete"Owners of dogs will have noticed that, if you provide them (the dogs)
ReplyDeletewith food and water and shelter and affection, they (the dogs) will
think you are god. Whereas, owners of cats are
compelled to realize that, if you provide them (the cats) with food and
water and shelter and affection, they (the cats) draw the conclusion
that they are gods." - Christopher Hitchens