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We are he who we seek

As the breath of God vitalised inert matter, dust thus animated, began to dance, enabled by bliss magnetism, suffusing feeble form. One that became two, feeling separate from source, looked in within, beholding head and heart, conjoined and yet standing apart, insentient to love. Essence of presence, being but the breath of God, continued to radiate love and light, even though the ego thwarted, its amorous advance. Although love for love pines, it yet employs no force, so remains gentle but yet persistent, waiting for the soul to awake, from stuporous slumber. In time, Schumann’s resonance, by the breath of God, raises frequency of earth elements, whereupon with heart receptive, soul’s eye becomes single. Moment by moment, all moments in time entwined, all entities but seek to find themselves, which is living light eternal, made in image of God.

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Date: 12/2/2023 9:02:00 AM
a powerful poem, especially the last verse. Moment by moment we're searching for that eternal part of ourselves, that part of us that is 'the image of God.' I like that! Thank you!
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