Strangers Feed Your Flocks

Neville's Inner Vision

Within the silence of your own consciousness, strangers are not others but unattended abilities awaiting your assumption. Isaiah 61:5 speaks of a reordering of your inner economy: when I acknowledge that the I AM is free to imagine through all its parts, the stranger becomes a feeder of my flock. The alien's sons who plow and vine-dress are the labors of belief—habits, disciplines, and fresh truths—now enlisted to work for my good. Provision ceases to depend on outward circumstance and arises from the unity of my mind's labors, performed by the very aspects of self I once neglected. This is prophecy fulfilled: a covenant loyalty between states of consciousness, merging into one harmonious field. When I feel the sight of strangers feeding my flock, I feel the grace of my own interior unity; the boundary between us and them dissolves as I recognize that all are I AM in disguise. The outer world then becomes a sign of the inner arrangement, and I am fed by the same source by which I feed others.