Downfall of a humble man
Once he wore a uniform he had reached
the apex of his profession had staffs supplied
the ship did the books and administrated.
It was the best of times and too tired to read
to relax and to think about life meet chandlers
and customs official who had stories to tell.
Seen from above his position was modest but
coming from poverty it was an achievement
he and his family were proud of.
The downfall came quickly crews on ships were
drastically reduced soon he was the only on
left in the catering line, he hung up his uniform
back to the galley, cleaning mess halls and toilets
the days became endlessly long, no time to read
only waiting for his stint to be over.
A heart attack caused by the loss of dignity and
long ours his education had come to nothing yet
the illness was the beginning of something better.
I believe in God. because someone must have created earth and man.
There is a reason for everything on earth.
He created us in his own image.
The reason could be that he must comply with a universal rule "to increase or decrease"
Or to find the Son of God. a perfect human being without sin.
Every human being is examined by God at death for the answer.
Maybe Jesus Christ was he?
But he did cry out "Why hast thou forsaken me oh God"
Did Jesus fail the final test on the cross?
When God does find his Son.
The end of time will come.
A minuit will be the same as a millenium years.
This explains the truth of reincarnation.
Space will end, we will all be as one without any separation between us.
Come soon Son of God. how wonderfull it will be.
When you die the question will be asked are you the Son God ?
You may be reborn or end.
No thought of hell or punishment will be administrated by God.
We must set an example show the way make our children children of God.
We must live in a Godlike way.
Norman Purvis.
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