The Hand of God

One day, between the waking and sleeping state I slipped into deep trance like meditation Attention animated, poised in stillness I vaporised in the void of thought cessation I found myself in an unknown astral realm Karmic shapes appeared asking me to repay Debts of love they claimed to them were owed Nonchalantly I nodded, ‘come on, let’s play’ Instantly a soft white, brilliant light appeared I recognised It as the luminescence of God With a wave of His hand he erased my sins The forms disappeared as I looked on awed I was to God as a child is to his father Just and kind and wise beyond measure He took me by the hand and said, ‘live in peace’ It was truly an encounter I will always treasure