Living Loyally as a Tadpole…(the Quickest Way to Become a…Frog…)
Leave a commentAugust 18, 2014 by Thought Controller
Living Loyally as a Tadpole…(the Quickest Way to Become a…Frog…)
(Written August 18th, 2014)
(954.10) 86:5.11 All down through the ages men have stood in awe of the apparitions of the night season, and the Hebrews were no exception. They truly believed that God spoke to them in dreams, despite the injunctions of Moses against this idea. And Moses was right, for ordinary dreams are not the methods employed by the personalities of the spiritual world when they seek to communicate with material beings.
Sometimes I still feel like a small tadpole with no legs…
looking back over my metamorphosis from stage to stage…
or am I, yet, but this large mass of morontia-plasmic eggs…
awaiting the day I emerge as a tadsoul…come of age…?
I will to live loyally…regardless of what stage I am in…
for I am a son of my Paradise Father…child of God…
the day will soon come…when the morontia baby will begin…
its universe journey…through galaxies…spiraling inward.
someday attain…stand on Paradise and know You as You are…
In the meantime…I will…choose to live loyally as a tadpole…
even if it is…as a lowly bag-of-water on Earth…
for I’d rather be this plodding creature than an atheist mole…
too blind to see something more…beyond his material birth…
I will to live loyally…regardless of what stage I am in…
for I am a son of my Paradise Father…child of God…
the day will soon come…when the morontia baby will begin…
its universe journey…through galaxies…spiraling inward.
someday attain…stand on Paradise and know You as You are…
Some individuals believe they are so big when yet so small…
they are so significant, when but equal to each in All…
I choose to be a little person…in reality…this I am…
in the Supreme Being…I am worth not worth a ton, but a gram…
I will to live loyally…regardless of what stage I am in…
for I am a son of my Paradise Father…child of God…
the day will soon come…when the morontia baby will begin…
its universe journey…through galaxies…spiraling inward.
someday attain…stand on Paradise and know You as You are…
There was that time I tried to be a big shot…not in the plan…
each time I was challenged to speak truth…left me a broken man…
now…I break myself…each new time life gives me to awaken…
I know that all is illusion…my eyes and mind…mistaken…
I will to live loyally…regardless of what stage I am in…
for I am a son of my Paradise Father…child of God…
the day will soon come…when the morontia baby will begin…
its universe journey…through galaxies…spiraling inward.
someday attain…stand on Paradise and know You as You are…
Sometimes I still feel like a small tadpole with no legs…
looking back over my metamorphosis from stage to stage…
or am I, yet, but this large mass of morontia-plasmic eggs…
awaiting the day I emerge as a tadsoul…come of age…?
I will to live loyally…regardless of what stage I am in…
for I am a son of my Paradise Father…child of God…
the day will soon come…when the morontia baby will begin…
its universe journey…through galaxies…spiraling inward.
someday attain…stand on Paradise and know You as You are…
In my experience, I put no importance upon any of these common methods–neither dreams nor energetic vibrations or voices… I also put no importance upon outward manifestations and apparitions, or even natural phenomena. I know, and may only speak for myself; the method of Thought Adjuster communication appears to be a slow but sure “natural blending of body, mind, spirit and soul in personality expression…” resulting from the unification–the unity between all systems within the mortal experience…and expressed through the growing and manifesting morontia consciousness relationship between the emerging soul and the indwelling Thought Adjuster…
–Tim R Walls
