Join the Great Feast of Essence · The Calling of Universal Truth
⁘ “How many the pens and shacks of our world. Each a shelter for those stranded in the rain. Will you find cover or debate the color of the shack? Who seeks the truth beyond the details, joins the great feast in the palace of primal essence.”
Here I am sitting in a particular kind of pen today.
Come a king, come a foreign dignitary, stranded in the rain.
I will call, "Come here, find shelter from the torrential rains!"
And they will come.
They hear the truth of the call.
They care not of the shape and design of the pen.
There are many who hear the invitation, arriving from East and West,
joining the great feast in the Kingdom of Heaven
alongside Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob.
This palace in the Kingdom of Heaven, the prime patterns,
the structural archetypes of creation itself,
drawn in the Mind of God,
is the blueprint, the design, for the so many pens
we craft in different colors in this world.
If what you speak is full of clutter and distortion,
if it is not readily understood by people of all nations, ethnicities, languages, creeds –
then it is not fit for the universal feast in the Kingdom of Heaven.