Within the Mighty Hand

Neville's Inner Vision

Within Ezekiel's line I hear the whisper of the I AM: I live, saith the Lord God. The mighty hand and stretched-out arm are not external rulers, but your own stable attention—an unwavering state of consciousness that governs all inner weather. The fury poured out is the cleansing fire of belief, dissolving the old scattered fragments of self. When you assume the feeling of being governed by that divine I, you begin to be gathered from every country of lack, fear, and separation, back into the center of your true nature. Exile dissolves as you hold the new scene: you are already in possession, you are already returned to the wholeness that you are. The I that rules is not a distant king but your own awareness, always here, always now. The outward world merely reflects the inner arrangement of your mind. So, stand in the assurance that you are ruled by a benevolent, mighty I AM, and let the feeling of that ruling fill you until it becomes your every moment. The kingdom is within; the gathering is your own inner alignment.