Church is the Key

People everywhere are searching for a purpose in life. The reason for their seeking is intense. They are rudely discovering that what they have learned is contrary to what they see before their eyes. Looks are certainly deceiving. Things are not what they seem. Life appears to be a paradox, living in a paradigm of inherent programming, belonging to the past four(4) generations of people, many of whom they've never met. They find it difficult to deal with the patterns of thought invading their mind and find themselves doing the bidding of others rather than what they need to be doing for their highest good on all levels (financial, mental, spiritual and physical) of prosperity. So many seek the door of release. Few are fervent in their desire. The survival needs of this world continue to distract their efforts of liberation.

Life seems hard to live while dying feels quite easy to do. Seekers want to do the right thing, but the right thing to do varies between races, colors, creeds, national origins and sexual genders. There isn't a reliable standard before the eye to see or for the mind to perceive, therefore, confusion encircles the world of people. Some say but do not do, while others do but do not say.

What is the truth that will set me free, they ask? The scenario in life is comparatively the same for all living upon earth. I wrote a fictitious story for illustration.

..... Orthodox and unorthodox religions say one thing, the republican and democratic political parties another, the social experts in every field of the humanities still another. Mother and father brought me into the world of the human condition.

I can see the conditioning of my human being. It is wrapped up in the world of the body, trying to satisfy the hungers that only the soul of myself can fulfill. The world knows more about me than I do myself. The priest is an expert on my soul, the psychiatrist an expert on my mind, the physician an expert on my body. When I need a god I look to the minister, when I need analysis I look to the psychotherapist, when I need a pill I look to the doctor. I have someone for the morality of my soul, intellectuali ty of my mind and the philosophy of my physical condition. When I look for myself I am missing in action. I'm beside myself, spaced out, wondering where in hell I am. All the time I have need to work for the substance of food, clothing and shelter.

I am so busy trying to do the right thing that I don't have time left in the day to relax in the happiness of delighting in life upon earth. If I could simply be, I'd be simple. I wouldn't be anxious for tomorrow. I'd let tomorrow take care of itself. My wealth would be my health. My happiness would be my presence upon earth. I'd enjoy the passing of time. I'd do my own thing. I'd mind my own business.

When I needed me, I'd look in plain sight and see myself happy. Yet, I can't because my time is not my own. It belongs to those telling me what to do, what to think and how to be for acceptance. I must please others or I can't be happy. People won't love me. Such a situation worries my heart. I'm afraid life will pass me by before I get time to enjoy it. My life doesn't seem to be my own. It belongs to someone other than myself. I wonder who that someone is?

They tell me that my life belongs to God but where is He, what is His Name? Is He outside or inside, with me or against me? I learned that He lived a few miles away. The neighbors visited His house quite frequently. I thought to visit the house of God, feeling He might be home. When I got there, the house was full of empty chairs (pews). I sat and waited but God didn't show. I felt He must be taking care of business. So I left, thinking I'd come back when He returned. While leaving I discovered His Name. Th ere was an image of Him on the wall. At the bottom of the picture it read"Christ, The Father Jesus Of Us All."I finally had His Name. I'd see Him tomorrow when He might have more time to be at home. For weeks I went back to the house of God. I drank the wine and ate the bread but the miracle of seeing Him didn't occur. I still kept the faith He'd appear when He wasn't so busy.

One day my friend told me that He was going to church to see God. It was then I realized He had another home. I went with my friend to the house of God. Not only did He have two homes He had two Names. My body, mind and soul were in conflict. Something was wrong. What about the One God? I felt deceived. I returned home and wept in the arms of mother. As I felt the caress of her arms, I couldn't help noticing the skin shriveling on her hands. Was she dying to let me know that God had escaped her? With frigh t I searched for dad, I thought He might know. After all, I was once a twinkle in his eye. When I found dad I was sad. The twinkle was missing and so was the child that reminded him of happier days.

I ran to tell my brothers and sisters what I learned in my searching for purpose. My effort was in vain. They laughed at me when I dared to speak. I told them that I was not crazy, I was psychic. I'm seeing into the illusion of reality. Their education was in the way of learning the truth. It was then that I realized my brothers and sisters were not my family. They tolerated my presence while incapable of appreciating my company. I politely left their house. I sought a place of solitude where I could be at home with myself for a change of venue.....

The Church Of The People is the Spiritual Body of God, The Father. In essence, the quintessence of the Supreme Being is within us all. It is the Life Force. The Life Force is Intelligent. The Intelligence of Life Force will intuitively guide us into the well being of enlightening the way, truth and lifestyle of prosperity. We only need to learn how to sit down, ground into the truth of being, become still in body and mind, and wait upon the revelation to appear within our mind when the heart uprightly disce rns righteousness. When we do, the door to higher consciousness will open quickly, simply and easily. All will be new. It will be as if we were reborn. A refreshing outlook will inspire the seeker. Such is an"in the body experience."An all pervading majesty fulfills the heart with the compassion of divine understanding. This is personal revelation. If heeded, the prosperity of well being is promised by the Supreme Being. I have listened and I have done well. If I can hear, then all can listen when their ear s are attuned to common sense.

The purpose of SRF, Inc. is clear. We have the techniques and concepts for the seeker to practice unto self realization of enlightenment. The Church is the key that unlocks the door to higher consciousness. Those who have a need to know the secrets are invited. All others will be, when they discover that their life depends upon this foreknowledge delivered to earth for the renewal of the Humanity.

The Church is inside and not outside. We congregate to enjoy the companionship of true friendship. All are welcome until they wear out their welcome. If you are going to read into something worthwhile, then let it be yourself. That will be insightful. All other vision needs the exercising of second sight, else the illusion of first impressions will delude your mind into thinking something is true when it isn't.

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