Lost years of Jesus

Jesus, one day I was watching a movie of you.

As I watched it, it came to me how incongruous your teachings were.

Set in that background.

A few years later, I found myself drawn to Indian mystics.

And came across the Lost years of Jesus.

You were in India, Persia, Tibet and other places.

It all made sense to me then, your teachings.

They resonate with the wisdom and enlightenment of the Eastern Masters of spirituality.

Yesterday, I watched a video on Edgar Cayce.

He affirmed that you were in that part of the world.

That affirmation meant a lot to me.

Jesus, what do you say to those who find it hard accepting that fact?

Does it not say more for me?

That I journeyed to the Far East, seeking spirituality.

Than living in some sort of seclusion,

Helping my earthly father with the work of carpentry?

No, the desire for knowledge burned deep in my soul.

It drove me to take the trade routes, seeking to broaden and advance my spiritual knowledge.

Though much of it was inherent.

Coming into contact with other spiritual disciplines enriched my life and broadened my soul.

For, was it not said, I came down on earth as a man.

I was not born a God, possessed of automatic all knowing, all knowledge of God.

I grew, learned and came into wisdom and knowledge.