by SemsuSt.Johns, Saint John, Antigua and Barbuda
Dec 2014 640 Views 2 comments
Mystery of the Life.
You hear the voice,
you see the vision
it's more than more,
but still a void.
The mystery of the life,
the fact and the truth,
with no illusion,
make questions of your faith.
What are we Humans in the real,
the Soul the Self,
perhaps just only part,
of wider morphogenic field?
These questions ask for even more,
what is the power in this all,
do we have the understanding,
or are we blinded with the lore?
What if there are no Hell and Heaven,
instead the bad and good only,
with schools of many life times,
where Holy make it only even?
The Void is nothing, also ALL,
to much for Human minds,
still there are Love and Truth,
for all of us to call.
you see the vision
it's more than more,
but still a void.
The mystery of the life,
the fact and the truth,
with no illusion,
make questions of your faith.
What are we Humans in the real,
the Soul the Self,
perhaps just only part,
of wider morphogenic field?
These questions ask for even more,
what is the power in this all,
do we have the understanding,
or are we blinded with the lore?
What if there are no Hell and Heaven,
instead the bad and good only,
with schools of many life times,
where Holy make it only even?
The Void is nothing, also ALL,
to much for Human minds,
still there are Love and Truth,
for all of us to call.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Dec 2014
About this poem:
No doubt,our Universe is full of other life forms, some lowers than our Humans, some even much higher. Our Universe is not alone, there are for sure other Universes out there, as the Science has also already start to accept. We Humans are not the exception, we are only a little part of something, that our Human mind can not understand in fully, but the meaning in the mystery of life is, that as we extend the borders, deeper into the void of All, then we also have to develop our understanding in all sections of life.Holy is always Holy, Love is always Love and Truth is always Truth, what ever happen, but as our Human life,here on this very small Planet is clearly in a limbo, we need to look at all things in our life, from a new angle and understand ALL on a higher level and from a new view of perspective.
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Comments (2)
Jade
An other thing is that I realize just now, that you live in Montana, the place that has affect my life very heavily.
Some 7-8 years ago, I was looking at the TV and in a split of a second, I was like somewhere else and I was sitting on a white Horse that had some darker spots on the body and we was very high up in the Hills with very small trees on the hillside. The Horse was taking us slowly and careful down the hillside.
The situation was very clear and exactly like a situation in normal life and the TV room did not exist at all, I was just there in the hills. Adding to that I felt like crying heavily deep inside my self, but I did not understand why.
It was a past life experience and I meditate later and got in a trance like situation, that the name in that past life was Bigfoot.
I did not understand, why big foot, when I have in the real very small foot, so I stop to think about the episode and put it aside as a mistake, but about 2 years later, I was surfing the Internet and of some reason, there came a picture from a hill side with these small trees and I knew in that moment, that somewhere there I had been with the Horse and it hit me deep in my stomach and my feelings.
The picture of the hillside was from Montana and Black Hills and after little more digging, I knew, that it had to do with Lakota Indians and who that Man was.
The most special is, that I was earlier deeply a Finn, ready to die for the people and the country, but when I understood that past life in fully, then I felt that my real identity on deep levels are a Lakota Indian and this feeling is still inside my self.
Also how I think about life,has been already before this episode much similar to the Lakota way.