The Time of Thy Visitation

Neville's Inner Vision

Picture the city as the capital of your inner life—the state of your consciousness. The weeping is the mercy of consciousness waking to its own peace. The day spoken of is not a date on the calendar but the moment you acknowledge the I AM as your sole reality. If thou hadst known, thou wouldst not barter thy peace for fear, for the things that belong to thy peace are here and now in your awareness. The coming days, which may seem to lay siege, symbolize the old thoughts that encircle you until you cease identifying with them. Those enemies are your beliefs of limitation, pressed from every side; your task is to revise them by a bold inner act: assume peace is already real in you. Feel it real till your nerves and imagination vibrate with the truth that you are the visitation—the living God within. When you know this, the stone structures of lack crumble, not by force, but by the power of recognition. Thy visitation is not coming; it is here, within your I AM.