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The state of nature I am in -
inspires my passion towards the seed of life.
Looking at the tree's within the bright warm sunlight
fulfills the lamp of my soul with joyfulness!.
The seed of life starts to compose a new form of a wealthy life,
so wealthy that its empty!.
Wealth is inside the emptiness,
emptiness is richness,
one is free from artificial misery's!.
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O god sparkle within us your loving nature,
fill the lamp of our soul with joyfulness!,
whisper in our hearts your ethereal blow,
purify us from any negative intention!.,
O forgive the ones who can;t see you,
they are blind,
they can't feel there heart anymore.,
O illuminate their heart with wisdom of love,
empty their minds from the artificial junk
they have stored inside,
fill their minds with inspirational thoughts
of being true earthlings,
harvest within them
the will of goodness!.
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The dream of a thousand dreams,
transcends his mind into a ethereal reel,
altering his morality into a godly personality.
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Breathing in this human body gives him serenity,
knowing that I accepted him as my true father,
allowing Christ to extract his light within this identity,
i might be in this identity although its not my self,
i have no self,
what we have is all what is god's will & love in earthling form.
Finally the light has made it out of that solid dark black box,
the light could not hide anymore!,
it felt the need to to struck out of the box like a thunder bolt,
transcending into this identity,
witnessing the divine,
everything seems more brighter,
no fears,
no regrets,
the spirit of a thousand army i feel is bonding with my soul,
an army of fearless & righteous warriors,
an army created from the values of Jesus,
an army that uses the light to heal the blind,
who their alliance is to god's creation
to follow what Jesus thought till the end,
to be protectors & guardians of the earth.
A burning sensation of love lights in the edge of my soul,
a light so deep that not even any other spirit can penetrate into it,
its like looking at a tree on fire,
so pure that it makes you sweat & weep.
This identity is just another identity we are in,
you let us work on you,
you will have the father,
the son &
the spirit drifting within you,
opening all doors & windows
of gods kingdom,
ethereally purifying you
& making you one with the divine.
Dying today tomorrow & or even next year is relevant,
why?
what dies is only this identity,
we will keep on spreading our wisdom of love in another identity!.
O Hail Lord Jesus!
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Behind the curtains,
Behind it all,
looking at it from the higher throne,
the throne of a higher purpose,
the throne consisting a universal spectrum.,
Architectural designs screeching through the data of the universe,
one eating the other like a game of pacman,
artificialness spreading its disease towards the human creation,
preventing it from extracting its inner release!.,
Universal beings we are,
infinite our spiritual growth indeed is,
infinite life is,
life at the moment is just not is,
its just the pure artificialness.,
The artificialness which is preventing us from becoming complete and destroying the privilege of we obtaining our higher purpose in life,
the higher purpose that we would be the universal beings we had to be and that's truly be connected to god and its creation the universe as one divine formulation.
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one's path is not made to be a lonely rat,
loneliness breaks the link of the chain of pure love,
pure love is all what we need,
united into one family tree.,
One without the other,
is just a rubber,
a rubber with no meaning,
just waiting to be misused.,
O how can we not see that Love could change all what we see?
without love its all just a red nightmarish dream,
a dream so red that one sees himself / herself getting wrecked,
wrecked indeed one shall be,
lonely in a desert on a bed surrounded with killer bees!.,
Tho finding love within,
enhances ones will,
a will of pure love,
having passion for what he or she loves,
extracting from ones inner personalty,
altering ones rationality,
cleaning the mind from all that disorientation.,
One would find his / her salvation,
a salvation so sweet that would inspire his / her mind & spirit to clean all the streets,
thus all the dirtiness shall become the cleanness,
the useless shall become the useful.
The one who felt lonely and unloved shall become the loved,
bonding all together,
creating one nationality,
connecting the chain of pure love with the circle of life.,
Life without love is a darkened life,
life with love is a colorful life,
thus both substances are needed to use our formulation of divinity,
one sequence indeed we shall be.
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alone on a planet,
the planet he was born on,
the planet which gave him strength,
which gave him everything he needed,
what he realizes is the planet wasn't what he thought it was,
the people weren't the people he thought they where,
the human being is not even the human we know about.
Into the deep detail of the human skin he goes,
what he witnesses is huge symbolism coming from the universe,
every form bonding with another form,
the form which bonds ,
keep on bonding as life is a infinite form.
What he discovers is he is in a delusion which is preventing him from becoming complete,
a delusion coming from the higher system such as religion & politics.,
The system which infects our mind ,
making us manipulated for its selfish desires,
the system which turns us into a auto destructive machine,
the system which is not going to let you discover the infinite and what you truly are,
the system consisting of a rebellious negative energy created from the principle of pure destruction.,
A system controlled from another form of life which wants us to remain slaves!,
slaves it wants us so we wont become complete as it fears us!.
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The hidden script hidden inside his ribs,
prophecies screeching out of his limbs,
prophecies which create a universal theology,
a philosophy of the sage of time.,
The sage who traveled through time to change the course of wrath of human kind,thus the wrath came to an end as the pinhole of light shined its might!.,
Human kind lived in peaceful harmony thy the sage of time could never live in totally harmony as its his path to travel through universal time lines and create balance where every living thing is connected as one sequence,
although time after time,
the sage forgotten his universal rhyme,
only to find himself floating in a river of lime!.
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God itself we are,
human life we have chosen,
chosen it as its the ideal way of life to one finding his / her light,
so many meaningful lessons on different paths.,
Until all paths shall become one,
indeed god would have learned more about its creation the universe,
its creation on different paths with different lessons to share & learn.,
Merge all into one sequence,
halting the division,
a individualistic division which is terminating the formulation of our divinity.
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seasons have became with no reasons,
looking at the light of the sun in winter and rainy clouds in summer,
I start to ask myself why all this?
perfect silence I tune into as I start to realize seasons do not exist anymore,
the temperature of earth has changed into a really confused state,
natural life is dying infront of our eyes!,
we still don't even do anything about it!,
big pain I start to feel in my heart,
as I realize we are destroying the tree of life and the spark of natural goodness from our creator, God Itself.,
The colorful fruit starts to become the rotten fruit,
the green trees start to become the black trees,
every natural thing starts to turn into dust!.,
The color of our planet starts to change,
everything starts to fade as the procession of the spiritual revelation starts to get deeper.,
The human being starts to feel sorrowfulness down the pipe of its life!,
as it realizes that only trying to find meaning for it's life is causing others to suffer,
thus their is no meaning for it's existence,
thy to bond & share with others by experiencing oneness it would find meaning.,
Meaning of it's existence would be valid as it is being what it had to be and thats the guardian & true parent of it's species just by becoming selfless,
transcending to us all where we would be experiencing the wisdom of true love as one sequence elevating towards resurrecting the formulation of our divinity.
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