Hell is getting stuck inside your own thoughts.
Isolating yourself completely inside your mind.
Losing sight of everything else.
Not seeing the unity.
Not allowing the light of grace to penetrate into the darkness of your isolated and lost mind.
Even the worst sinner has hope.
Cause separation is not real.
No matter how dark the mind gets.
In perfect unity, there is only changeless perfection.
Any change to the state of perfection is an imperfection.
So, the only change possible to a state of perfection is imperfection.
But since the state of perfection is changeless, it does not actually change into a state of imperfection.
The change of the state of perfection into a state of imperfection is only seeming.
The changeless state of perfection simply appears to have changed into the changing states of imperfection.
No actual change is possible.
Change is simply appearance. Not actual.
Only the changeless state of perfection is actual.
And it casts a shadow of the the changing states of imperfection in time.
In perfect unity, there is no change and no time.
Perfect unity is timeless eternity.
If the eternal reality was not present at each and every moment, no healing would be possible.
Healing is only possible, not just possible but certain, because the eternal reality is ever present in every moment.
All you need is to pause and notice it.
Having noticed it in silence, surrender to it and allow it to heal.
Healing does not require time but is instantaneous.
Breathe and pause.
Fear and anxiety arise.
Fear of time slipping by.
Fear of falling behind.
Fear of being alone.
Fear of future suffering.
Fear of losing loved ones.
Whatever be the subject of fear, it arises.
As a constricted feeling.
It narrows down the perspective.
It funnels down the perspective.
It eclipses everything else.
We can no longer sense/perceive the larger picture.
In these moments, one needs within oneself a voice that never loses the higher perspective.
That no matter what, it will be fine.
Grace is a two-way street.
The same grace that pushes you into the mud also cleans you up.
Its all an act of grace.
And its amazing.
It lifts you out of your own self-created maze.
How does one cope when one has no one to love and is not loved by anyone?
-I don't know
