This Garden Tending

There are times during the lonely tending of the soul’s maturing process where one must be the assigned gardener tilling the soil solo. Knowing that there are forces all working together and nothing is alone really but the human part of the work is all yours alone. It is physical and it is one of enduring deep hardship. It is one of testing all levels of bringing out tempered purpose of the soul. It inserts itself deep into the real calls of our longing, why we write or be or be home or thus far or even create anything even if a life of our own of that level of passion.

These are such levels that need be tested and home grown to bring through the truth of our beings. These are to be done alone, even in solitude of the winter lands of one’s transitioning self one knows one is never ever left apart. There are forces attesting to the deep immersion process through our testing and we do know that life works beyond these transitory levels of the human chronos chairos directions. These diversions and deflections in time bound senses only occur through to bring deeper clarity in much more high ends of meeting the true meters of the end.

Two must know even if on the farthest corners of the globe or galaxy that their garden is being tended to and helped by the forces for it is the nature of growth and it is the one purpose of the human condition that one must be attending to that which one has been assigned to plant. No matter the scourge of ill fated disadvantage of the rest of the scathing of fate or blows or hardships, loss or struggle, one must keep showing up and attending to one’s divine decree and call.

There is no loss of love but a loss of deeper faith that the universal sequences are not accessing is in favor of love or birthing of the new in life forms. The muddy waters and fogs of the malignant conditioning perplex us to such acquired systems of false notions. This could not be farther from truth. The danger of extinction of love and new sequence of birthing comes when you stop showing up to your heart core duty call or service or start believing somehow you have been made so special to be left asunder by the miracles of nature. These could be there amidst the foggy bits of human perplexing duality conditions but nothing would have been justifiably far from truth.

When you are in tune and attuning to the deeper spirits and calls of nature, you are indeed in the intrinsic flow of one’s real bound duty in the human and therein realizing the fullness of one’s purpose no matter where located and for what call.

The garden must be tended to as that is what we cannot leave it asunder for that is why we came. This garden is the portal ground of the divine love forever more.