When the Divine Light began its awesome descent—a journey of world to lower world for endless worlds, condensing its unbounded state again and again into finite packages until focused to a fine, crystallized resolution—it did so with purpose: to bring forth a world of continuous ascent.
Since that beginning, not a day has passed that does not transcend its yesterday.
Like a mighty river rushing to reach its ocean, no dam can hold it back, no creature can struggle against its current. If we appear to fall backward, to take a wrong turn, to lose a day in failure—it is only an illusion, for we have no map to know its way. We see from within, but the river knows its path from Above. And to that place Above all is drawn.
We are not masters of that river— not of our ultimate destiny, nor of the stops along the way, not even of the direction of our travel. We did not create the river—its flow creates us. It is the blood and soul of our world, its pulse and its warmth.
Yet of one thing we have been given mastery: Not of the journey, but of our role within it.
How soon will we arrive? How complete? How fulfilled? Will we be the spectators? Or simply the props?
Or will we be the heroes?
This fragment teaches about the real fact that we are not masters of the course that our life we take for the whole journey. Yet, it i s broken day by day, Each one of them confronts us with a situation in which we must make decision: the latter depends on the facts that are in front of us. So the first step is to ponder what we should do in x or y situation. The way we handle it will make a difference. Hence, the importance of being pro-active and not let the opportunities pass to make a difference in this world. The acts we decide to do, do not need to be flamboyant or heroic. They have to be appropriate, and let the others decide if you are a hero or a bystander.. MY abba told me never to toot my own horn.