Inner Weather of Creation

Neville's Inner Vision

These lines invite you to see the weather of the world as the weather of your mind. The rain’s father is not a distant sky but your I AM, the awareness that births every sensation. The drops of dew spring from the womb of attention you sustain in the present moment. The ice and hoary frost are the frozen states you have kept alive by belief or fear; they are not 'out there' but in the hidden waters of your consciousness, waters that lie beneath a stone of habit. When you fix your attention on limitation, the deep remains frozen; when you soften and revise the sense of lack, the stone dissolves and the current of life flows again. Creation and order are not external arrangements but the natural rhythm of your own sentience. Providence shows up as your capacity to imagine anew and to revise what you hold to be true. By recognizing that all phenomena are products of inner states, you become the director of your own climate.