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Back from the Dead….

 

             FREEDOM AT LAST…..

I have found thy place where I belong,

After years of wandering but lost,

As if turning thee a switch a light cometh on,

Yet bearing thee considerable cost,

Thy body had suffered prolonged abuse,

Thy spirit still very much intact.

So as guided by thy spirit friends,

Thine own essence missing, was given back.

Blinded unable to see, the prison               

That had been built for thee

Freedom is thine thy shackles are gone,

Truly I can say, I am now at one.

 

BEYOND ETERNITY…..

As time begins to reveal to us,

An event as rare, as the rarest of diamonds,

As each hour becomes but a second,

Each day becomes but a minute,

A year becomes only a moment,

Yes it seems that we are all in it,

As we pass that magical moment,

The event where we all began it,

As we breathe the air once more,

Our realities become entwined,

As we ever so briefly  revolve,

In a spiralling ocean of time,

Yet time has no real meaning,

Our spirits can attest to that,

For eternity and beyond,

Your spirit and my spirit have sat,

Our time in this time is at one,

So believe me when I say this,

That the answer to it all is,

LOVE IS, LOVE IS, LOVE IS, LOVE IS,

LOVE IS LOVE IS.

 

REFLECTIONS….

Way before there is a reflection,

Too far for a man’s eyes to see,

Yet if it were just ever to be,

That man just doth happen to see,

It would be beyond his comprehension.

 

 

Not long ago, I was very sick with a terrible virus, this, combined with my medications was a recipe for death.  As I was trying to go to sleep this one night, I was overwhelmed with this terrible deja vu feeling that I had been at this moment before and something made me pray.  Which I had never really done and meant so before, because the premonition that I would die during the night was just so strong. 

 Well to be absolutely honest I was dead already devoid of feelings just drugged to the eyeballs with prescribed pain killing medications 24/7 for 28 years on a government approved Methadone program.  The Rip Van Winkle analogy can be applied here, well my premonition was 100% accurate as I did die that night and came back a completely different person, completely changed to the point my family did not recognize me anymore.   

Anyhow the bottom line is….

During this death defying journey, I found myself outside in the street with tall buildings all around me and they were collapsing.  As I watched, I could hear the people dead and dying screaming for mercy;  but no answer to their cries was forthcoming, just more pain and suffering.  As I looked up at the sky and it began to tear or rip open showing another place behind the tear of golden light, from the tear poured in 20 or more golden like the sun yet see through flying beings with wings.  I later came to understand they were Angels….. read more

 By:  Ian Sparticus Hardy
 
 
 
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