Wall of Untempered Mortar

Neville's Inner Vision

Within Ezekiel's warning, you hear a secret invitation: the mind will tell itself it has peace while inner truth remains unsettled. The wall you build is a defensive posture, your habit of pretending safety by outward compliance. The daubed morter—untempered belief—binds nothing durable and cannot endure when the inner weather shifts. The false prophets speak of peace as if it were an external remedy; yet there is no peace until your awareness rests in I AM, the ever-present awareness that you are. To heal is to shift states of consciousness, not to polish the surface. You are the imagineer of your life, and your imagination either confirms the hollow wall or dissolves it. When you act as if the end is already done—feeling the silent, steadfast peace that is your nature—you loosen the mortar of fear and replace it with living stone born of truth. The true promise dawns when faithfulness to inner truth replaces seduction; the peace you seek is the peace you already are, awaiting your conscious recognition.