Abram's Inner Promise

Neville's Inner Vision

Picture the history on the screen of your mind as a parable of your own inner land. The seed is not a nation apart from you but a state of consciousness awaiting embodiment. When it is told that the seed shall be a stranger in a land not theirs, hear it as the mind temporarily living in a belief that is unfamiliar to its true nature. The affliction for four hundred years is the endurance of a dream in which old habits seem real. Yet the judge I speak of is the inner verdict of your I AM, dissolving that dream by awareness until the power of limitation loosens and you go out with great substance—clarity, energy, purpose made tangible in your world. You shall go to your fathers in peace meaning you rest within the identity that is consistent with your truth, not with fear. In the fourth generation you shall return, for the inner climate has ripened; the Amorite pageant is exhausted and the soul is ready for a higher order. This is not history; it is a map of your consciousness awakening to itself, returning to its rightful land of abundance.