“The Heavens are telling the glory of God;
and the firmament proclaims His/Her handiwork.
Day to day pours forth speech, and night to night declares knowledge.
There is no speech, nor are there words;
Their voice is not heard;
yet their voice goes out through all the earth,
and their words to the end to the world.”
Note, there is no sound coming from the heavens yet, the psalmist states, that there is a message. Isn’t that like our ‘vibration’. I mean the word persona means to “sound through”.
so I ask; do we not sound through enven though we don’t say a word?
Is there not something vibrating in me that sends a message without words? (to me and to others?)
Right now, stop!
Do you not sense the vibration coming from you and going out?
Is there not something, sounding through?
Is not your persona speaking?
As the psalmist says, the heavens (what is playing in your mind and heart) are telling something.
Is that something the glory of God or is it your cares and concerns, fears and doubts?
What vibration do you choose or ‘select’?
Know that you are pouring forth some sort of speech just by being here.
The psalmist continues: “In the heavens God has set a tent for the sun,
which comes forth like a bridegroom leaving his chambers, and
like a strong man running its course with joy.
Its rising is from the end of the heavens, and
its circuit is to the end of them; and there is nothing hidden from its heat.”
So are not you and I like the sun? Our vibe is felt wherever we go in the course of the day. The people we meet, the things we do are affected by the vibe we are putting out, even in an unconscious way.
The trajectory of our day, unlike the joy of the sun in the psalm, might be somewhat ‘crappy’ in comparison.
Yet the heavens, that is, our minds and hearts are the source level and are the cause of all the effects of our day.
So what am I selecting for my day? Where am I right now? What do I want? I may have a lot more to do with the effects of my day than is evident.
I have the power to ‘select’ and then to submit to Spirit my intention and like the sun walk the course of my day from morning til night vibrating whatever is vibrating in me beyond words.
Something to think about.
The heavens are telling the Glory of God: or are they?