Politics

This morning, I started the day by asking AI to write a political program.

Yes, really. A full-on, well-organized plan for a perfect society: clear budgets, healthcare for everyone, free education, sustainable living, peaceful neighborhoods… a whole dream package.

And for a moment, it felt exciting. As if, just maybe, if we got the system right, if everyone did their part, if money was fairly distributed, if love somehow made it into legislation then maybe people would finally be happy.

But then something quiet moved inside me. A simple, familiar whisper:

“This is your world. You are projecting. You must choose again.”

And I laughed….

Because no matter how perfect the political plan, no matter how ideal the dream of order and balance, the world I see is still a reflection of my own Mind.

After a while I took a look in the Workbook for the today’s lesson and it landed like a gentle feather on my heart:

“My holy vision sees all things as pure.”

And again I realized: It’s not about fixing the system. It’s about clearing my vision.

I don’t want to see a world full of corruption, separation, sin and suffering. Not because it isn’t tempting to judge it …oh, it is …but because I know now: what I look WITH is more important than what I look AT.

I’ve tried the other option. I’ve tried the “dark and fearful images.” I’ve stared at the headlines, argued about justice, wished for leaders to change, hoped for miracles out there.

But it never really worked.

This lesson reminds me: I can choose again.

I can look with the eyes of Christ, which see through the surface and recognize only innocence…not because the world is flawless, but because it was never the Truth to begin with.

If we truly do so:

Appearances lose their weight. Stories soften. Blame dissolves.

And we begin to walk…side by side, not as strangers, but as brothers, beyond every form, back toward our shared Home.

So yes, I started this day asking for a political solution.

But what I received was something far deeper:

A quiet invitation to stop trying to fix the illusion…

and start seeing with the Light.

Because no government can offer what Love already gave.

And this is the only vote that matters:

I choose Love.

With love and light,

G.