Turning on the Oven
I have not been a lover of ritual, so I thought. I definitely don’t like having to be told what and when I should do something. I don’t like having to do something. I prefer spontaneity. I have felt, for example, that I want to praise God, but not on a timetable. I don’t want God to be scheduled. I want to have the freedom to focus on God.
Now I realize I have been something of a snob when it comes to ritual.
I am just beginning to understand how ritual came about and why rituals are needed. I am beginning to see that I do have rituals with God. I do set up meetings with God. If I did not, I might not listen to God on a regular basis. I know I wouldn’t. That I sit down first thing in the morning with God is a ritual, a ritual of my own making. It is not imposed on me.
As soon as I wake up, I come downstairs to write to God. I can’t even imagine ever coming down in the morning to make breakfast or something. I can’t imagine a morning without God first. I think I would be lost.
If I didn’t have the ritual of personal Godwriting™, for example, it wouldn’t happen every day. I want it to happen. I want to sit down in the morning and write to God and hear from God. I want to think the words He gave me a while ago: “Good morning, O Lord, I am in Thy Presence…Thy Service…Thy Heart. I am Thy Province, and I am Thy Happiness.”
If I didn’t have the ritual of writing down a Heavenletter every morning, days might go by before I would think of it. I might even think of it and put it off. As it is, I don't leave it to chance.
A ritual is a routine.
A ritual is associating something with something else. In my case, I associate Godwriting with first thing in the morning. First thing, I come downstairs, and I race to my office. The time may vary, but first thing, I show up ready to carry God's wares.
I realize that a ritual is like a baker’s baking bread. He makes it every morning, not just when it occurs to him. And he knows to turn on the oven first.
With Godwriting, it’s like I turn on Heaven first.
Oh, I just heard God say, "Heaven is always on."
Comments
Dearest Gloria,
Do you know how important your morning ritual is to others? Here’s how it affects me.
My morning ritual is to first think the beautiful words that you think: “Good morning, O Lord, I am in Thy Presence…Thy Service…Thy Heart. I am Thy Province, and I am Thy Happiness.” Thank you for sharing these words.
Next, I turn on my computer and read the beautiful Heavenletter that you have so generously transcribed and had delivered. Thank you dear Gloria and all of you who make this possible every day.
Then it’s on to your Godwriting Blog where I enjoy your fun and inspiring thoughts for the day. It’s like opening a surprise gift that is always perfect, whether it is sweet moments of your life in Fairfield, a view of your garden, thoughts about a friend, delicious food, (often with bonus photos), stories of your family, or deep thoughts and insights about life and God.
There is the added blessing of comments from your kindred spirits who so kindly share their insightful thoughts and feelings. I feel I know many of these beautiful people. Thank you and love to all.
Reading Heavenletters and your Godwriting Blog is a technique for raising consciousness and thrilling the mind with pure knowledge (it’s always about love) and priming the heart to give and receive more love. Could there BE a better ritual to start the day?
Heaven may “always be on” but it’s good to be reminded. It appears that my morning ritual is dependent on your morning ritual. Thank you dear Gloria.
Bev Herman, what a writer you are. I want to read your blog. Thank you for your beautiful words. I wish you would post every day!
With love and blessings,
Gloria
P.S. For more about Bev, see this blog entry called Heavenpetals
http://www.godwriting.org/godwriting/heavenpetals-samples-of-godwriting.htm
This reminds me so much of the Little Prince. Gloria's entry and Bev's reply. The part in the story where the fox tells the boy about the farmers ritual on Thursdays where they go to chase after the village girls. Thursdays the fox can roam freely. I love Thursdays.
Thanks for posting that link to Bev's Godwriting, Senora. Just now I read it and I am delighted all over again!