Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not
love, I am become as a sounding bronze or a tinkling cymbal.
And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and
all knowledge; and though I have all faith so as to remove mountains, and have
not love, I am nothing.
And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my
body to be burned, and have not love, it profits me nothing.
Love suffers long, and is kind; love envies not; love vaunts not
itself, is not puffed up, does not behave itself unseemly, seeks not its own,
is not easily provoked, thinks no evil, rejoices not in iniquity, but rejoices
in the truth;
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures
all things.
Love never fails; but whether there be prophecies; they shall be done
away; whether there be tongues, they shall cease; whether there be knowledge,
it shall vanish away. For we know in part and we prophecy in part. But when that which is perfect is come, then
that which is in part shall be done away.
When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I
thought as a child; but when I became a man I put away childish things.
For now we see in a mirror darkly; but then, face to face; now I know
in part, but then shall I know even as I am known.
And now abides faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of
these is love.
1
Corinthians 13: 1-13
What a blessing, the skilled
hands of a practiced surgeon, the insightful support of a compassionate friend,
and the patient guidance of a holy teacher or guru. And yet none of these can heal even the
tiniest of wounds, except for the power of love. Like a piano tuner who strikes the tuning fork
as an example of that perfect tone, the sacred healer holds a lighted
reflection that illuminates the Grace of Divine Love that is God. Energetically, as practitioners we present an
optimal vibration that pleads, “Sing with me!” And, in the same way that the piano
string must find its own perfect note if it is to play the harmonies for which
it was intended, the patient, client,
friend or devotee must open to the ever present gift of God’s Love themselves,
if they are to heal. Take care not to
see this understanding as blame. The
veil of human existence covers every eye.
Each person has a rational reason for every belief they hold in their
subconscious mind. And as challenging as
it is to consider, illness and health are both teachers on the road to perfect Union with the Divine.
Saint
Paul, speaking to the early
church in Corinth,
tells us that even those who possess remarkable “spiritual gifts” profit
nothing if they have not Love. As sacred healers we study our respective
healing modalities, awaken the spiritual gifts that lay buried inside, spend
years in deep meditation and yet, if we do not know Love, our endeavors are
hollow and without meaning.
The greatest teachers and
healers constantly seek the ways of Love and Unity. Their words are few, but their hearts are
aflame with the fire of Divine Love.
Their simple presence is a tremendous radiance, lighting the road to
sacred healing.
As we continue to learn the
natural tools for healing, practice regularly, study with vigor, but seek Love
first.
Duffy Poindexter
God
scatters His light over all spirits. The fortunate hold up their skirts to
receive it. Those who receive His light turn from all except God. Without the
skirt of love, we cannot receive our share.
Rumi