Faith is movement toward the Self.
Grace is love from the Source.
But we often call what goes our way grace,
and question everything when it does not.
The Self does not move in fragments.
If the Self is universal,
grace cannot be selective.
It does not belong to one path,
one belief,
or one people.
It moves through all of life –
in what unfolds,
in what is spared,
and in what is not.
The mind divides life quickly:
fortunate and unfortunate,
blessed and cursed,
deserved and undeserved
success and failure.
Devotion, when it deepens, does not narrow the world.
It does not divide life into chosen and unchosen.
It brings humility.
A recognition of how little we see.
A widening of compassion
– for lives beyond our own.
Grace is not proof that we are right.
It is a reminder that life is larger than our understanding,
that the Source is immense,
and that everything is moving toward It –
regardless of how we judge the unfolding.