Book of Truth

Book of Truth
Book of Love

“What is the Book of Truth?” the young boy asks his mother.

“The book of truth? Oh that is what I’ve read to you since you were only a baby my dear” Mother smiles gently at her boy.

“I know that mom! I mean but what is it? Who wrote it? Where did it come from?” The boy grew anxious because he had a deep yearning to find answers to all things that inspired him.

The mother carefully looked at her impatient son. “No one knows where it came from or who wrote it. The only thing that comes close to answering these questions is that it never didn’t exist. It was always there just as the light burning embers glowing from up within the darkened heavens. Does that help?”

He wasn’t happy. He expected a better answer. Something more deserving than just another guess. “I guess mom. But how can something never not have existed? That seems impossible right? I didn’t know those lights in the sky always existed? I thought spirit brought them through love? Didn’t it?”

“Son, the Spirit Laws are more complicated than the Book of Truth, but funny enough those same laws are contained within the Book of Truth. It’s a strange mystery. To answer your question, yes from love came spirit and from spirit came the Book of Truth and from the Book of Truth came everything.”

“Ohhhhhhhhh” something clicked with this last answer for the young boy. If he was built of metal the gears and levers could have been seen moving perfectly with precision. He wasn’t done interrogating his mother though.

“Do you believe that true love is real mom? Do you believe that is really all we’re here to do?”