Talk:Legion
Oliver wrote: Aug 25, 2013, at 10:16 PM
Legion introduced himself in June of 2000: "My name is Legion, and my heart is one with the Father. You do not need to understand. Your faith will take you to me every time. That is my will and thine. Faltering steps are the characteristic of the growing child. Be kind unto yourself, as I am kind. Shalom." He has been teaching together with co-teachers, Alana and Devina, on Lake Arenal in northern Costa Rica. He shared that he was assigned to the "jungle group" and its members, and that Alana teaches while moving about.
When asked if he was a teacher in his first life, Legion replied, "Human beings are interested in stories. My story has many chapters, and continues to be written with love. I, at one time, although I had been raised with all the tenderness of love on a planet of love, experienced, you might say, a crisis ofÉ you would say, faithÉ I will say, love. Prior to that experience I worked as, you might call it, as a laborer, one who must have a strong body and the willingness to use that strength at tasks of endurance. When I embraced that crisis with love, I learned the greatest lesson of all, that love is real, that to love is the greatest vocation, and I became a leader of men, and so, you might say, I became a teacher. Yes. Thank you."
About his human marriage Legion shared: "I was very fortunate. I was led to marriage by a very loving father. He took me by the hand and showed me a beautiful woman. Her face and body may not have met your present standards of beauty, but her being was of such ascendant beauty that I was attracted immediately and showed no resistance to my father's wisdom.
This woman had a beautiful mother. A mother who had taught her daughter from a very early age that the stillness was where she would find all love, all joy. This mother, along with the father, demonstrated time and time again, that this love and joy was to be given, was to be given away, was to be shared. As a couple, this mother and father gave away their love and joy every day to this daughter, who then, to my most everlasting gratitude, gave to me that love and joy that resided within her.
The choice of marriage was mine. The choice of marriage was hers. The greater choice was the choice to share God's love and joy, and to pass it on. My father had great love for God. In the stillness of his heart, he saw, and he shared what he saw with me. I saw, entranced equally by the beauty that radiated, I willingly followed."--rdavis 16:48, 29 August 2013 (UTC)
