π️ WBJMinistries Sermon
In the Light of Love; The Work That Belongs to Yah
π Halaleyah Scriptures; Luqas (Luke) 6:37
“Do not judge, and you shall not be judged. Do not condemn, and you shall not be condemned. Forgive, and you shall be forgiven.”
O Sovereign Yah,
We enter this sacred moment with open hearts and receptive spirits. Let the light You created before the foundations of the world illuminate this message. Speak not through flesh, yet through the wind, the flame, the symbol, and the silence. Let this teaching reach those in search of understanding, in need of release from judgment, and in longing for peace. We invite the wisdom of the earth, the heavens, and the ancestors. May the vibrations of truth move through every chakra, align every soul, and awaken the grace of forgiveness.
Halleluyah.
π₯ The Garden of Light~ Once, in the presence of nothingness, a light rose up from the deep. It did not take shape like man nor speak like wind. It glowed. It stood. It listened. From its center flowed peace, not force. That light, much like the one you see in the image, radiated not to fix, not to change, not to condemn, but simply to be. This light traveled through the halls of time, gliding past the marbled stillness of the Metropolitan Museum of Art in Manhattan. There, among artifacts from the Mohegan Nation and the Polish highlands, it danced in silent reverence. No one sculpted it. No one corrected it. It was complete.
πThe Ancients Knew~The Amadlozi, the ancestral spirits of Zulu tradition, never demanded perfection. They required remembrance. Unkulunkulu, the Great Creator, never insisted on judgment. He required harmony. The Mohegan Tribe honored the earth, not through control, however through communion. Their wisdom aligned with the Polish winter winds, which carved stories not in wood. Nevertheless in memory. Across oceans, Siddhartha meditated not to repair the world, nonetheless to release it. Catholic monks in candlelit chapels whispered prayers not to change others, still to find stillness. Muslim mystics sang praises, surrendering outcomes to Allah.
No matter the tongue, culture, or sacred text. The message echoes; It is not our place to fix. It is our calling to love.
π‘Truth from Thinkersπ£️
π "Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle." — Plato
π "Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into a friend." — Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
π "What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us." — Ralph Waldo Emerson. These were not idle words. They were echoes of divine purpose, speaking to our task, not to dissect the soul of another, though to uplift it through grace. π§¬The Chakras of Compassion~ Imagine love not as an act, but a frequency, vibrating through the heart chakra, warming the solar plexus, rising through the crown. When we judge, that frequency dims. When we love, it resonates with Yah’s own breath.
Each chakra, from root to crown, flows like a museum exhibit; a story of origin, challenge, and renewal. Just like the halls of The Rubin Museum in NYC, where Buddhist art tells tales of light overcoming illusion. We are reminded that peace is not in power, yet in presence. πΌLove is Our Language. Yah is the Judge. The Halaleyah Scriptures say: π "Let no corrupt word come out of your mouth, but only such as is good for building up..." — Eph'siyim (Ephesians) 4:29πΆπ¦ Love does not mean silence in the face of injustice. It means offering hope rather than harm. It means lighting a candle rather than cursing the dark. It means doing our part. And leaving the rest in Yah’s sovereign hands.
π―️ Let Light Speak~The image we saw held no face, no hand, no mouth. Only light, flowers, and warmth. It whispered;
✨ “You are not here to fix. You are here to shine.”
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Yah Most High,
We thank You for the clarity of Your word and the silence of Your wisdom. Let us not burden ourselves with Your duties. Let us love as You love, endlessly and without condition. Let us release judgment and pick up compassion. May the ancestors walk with us, may the prophets’ voices echo in our walk, and may Your light guide every step we take.
We surrender the need to change what is Yours to shape.
We embrace the call to love without limit.
Halleluyah.
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