PRODIGAL SONS AND DAUGHTERS

[Lemuel]

Teacher: CALUMNIA
Subject: PRODIGAL SONS AND DAUGHTERS
T/R: Lemuel
Location: Girona, Catalunya, Spain.
Date/Time: 16th Feb 2022  07:00 Local  06:00 Z

Good Morning!  We begin again with a topic that you can all identify with,
and I remind you that when I say you, it is not just the singular you but also
the plural. In other words, I am referring to all of you.

The Prodigal Son is a lovely biblical story that I am sure you are all familiar
with. It tells of a son leaving his father´s home and traveling far and wide
on a journey of discovery. He sees all manner of wonderful things and so 
many different peoples as he continues his travels. He becomes enthralled
with it all and joins in enthusiastically with all the diverse activities that are
available. He soon forgets where he came from as all his attention is focussed
on all he sees and does and it is perfectly understandable. 

As time goes by he sometimes has a passing thought of home but dismisses
it, preferring to continue his journey of adventure and enjoying the pleasures
that are readily available. The years go by and he begins to tire of it all.
He begins to long for something else but doesn´t know exactly what. It is the
moment when his Thought Adjuster reminds him again of his home and gives
him such a clear picture that it stirs up his feelings of longing to return.

You are all prodigal sons and daughters and it has been your own decision
to turn around and make your homeward journey. And, as it is told in the 
bible, the Father hears of His returning son and rejoices. He begins to prepare
a most wonderful welcome home celebration and sends out invitations to
so many to come and celebrate with Him. 

You have come to acknowledge and accept the fact that you are in this world
but are not of it. You all needed the education that this world affords and it
has served to enlighten your journey. You are homeward bound and it is
incumbent upon you to help all others along the way.

Until next time.

Good Day.



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[LarryG]

Calumnia and Lemuel, many thanks for this most timely lesson.   I am sure that at times we all feel like the prodigal son or daughter of this timeless story....at least I do!   And quite honestly , this  lesson could not have been given at  a more appropriate time.   That the Father and Michael and other  Beings of Spirit  can and do show such patience  and forbearance with us humans is ever expressive of that unconditional love  that They demonstrate and that we all aspire to.     LarryG

[Moses Ouko]

Thank you CALUMNIA and Lemuel for these lessons you offer to the forum. 
Welcome back to the both of you. God Bless.

Love and Blessings,
Moses

[SongatSunrise]

The Prodigal Son Letter f

 

Feeling footloose and frisky, a feather-brained fellow forced his fond father to fork over the farthings and flew to foreign fields and frittered his fortune, feasting fabulously with faithless friends.

Fleeced by his fellows, fallen by fornication, and facing famine, he found himself a feed-flinger in a filthy farmyard. Fairly famishing, he fain would have filled his frame with foraged food from fodder fragments . “Fooey! My father’s flunkies fare finer,” the frazzled fugitive forlornly fumbled, frankly facing facts. Frustrated by failure and filled with foreboding, he fled forthwith to his family. Falling at his father’s feet, he forlornly fumbled, “Father, I’ve flunked and fruitlessly forfeited family favor!”

The farsighted father, forestalling further flinching, frantically flagged the flunkies to fetch a fatling from the flock and fix a feast.

The fugitive’s fault-finding brother frowned on fickle forgiveness of former folderol. But the faithful father figured, “Filial fidelity is fine, but the fugitive is found! What forbids fervent festivity? Let flags be unfurled. Let fanfares flare”

And the father’s forgiveness formed the foundation for the former fugitive’s future faith and fortitude.

 

[Lemuel]

Dear SongatSunrise, thank you for posting this. I think it´s brilliant and 
somewhat amusing. How wonderful to be footloose and fancy-free again. 

Lemuel