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He was an atheist.
He was proud of it.
Those who believed in the existence of a
Supreme being, and in the survival of the soul after death,
Were, for him, dim-witted people worthy only to be
The laughing stock of his "superior intelligence."
He never concealed his denial of God,
He did not need to believe in such a divine being
Because
He knew that himself was the superior being, and
As far as the idea of a soul was concerned, there was none.
One dies and that's it! Game over!
The time passed and as he was mortal he died one day,
However
As soon he was declared dead,
Surprised the atheist was to ''see himself " hovering
All over his inanimate body.
He had no arms, no legs, no head, or any other organs
Just pure consciousness he was, pure thought, and
Pure light.
A sphere of a whitish color " He " was
With some sparkling particles distributed around its periphery.
In other words, he was a soul.
Confused and bewildered with the situation that the atheist,
Himself has now found,
Did not know what to do and what to him was coming.
In a little while though,
A luminous being approached him,
Wearing the broadest of possible smiles.
The being was emanating love, compassion, warmth, and
Understanding.
As the entity came closer to the "atheist" with his mind these
Words to him transmitted:
" Do not be surprised, my dear friend, for I am here to
welcome you and lead you to your creator whose existence
you have throughout life, so vehemently, denied!"*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
09 June 2021
* This story is inspired by a debate that I once had with the head of the Computer Department of a renowned university, who was an atheist and who called me silly to believe in God and in the afterlife. When I asked him: " Why I am silly?" He replied that I was silly because I believed in these theories and went on to tell me that I will be surprised when I die because I will find nothing of what I expect to find. At that moment I retorted: " My dear friend, Nigel, it will not be me that would be surprised but you, because if your theory is correct, I will not be there to be surprised but if my theory is correct then you will be the one to be surprised." He looked at me for a few seconds and then he said: If you put it like that, Demetrios, you are right. I will be the one to be surprised."
To forgive seems hard to man
For the hurting sake seems so electrifying
To those that live in the town
Correction will make them align
The bastard amidst thy clan
May tease your patience of what love assigns
And sometimes gets you frown
The one once thought the best you can consign
Hearty bluntness and poignant sadness span
In rage with the beautiful orientation of thine
Staging a probation of dilemma arid plan
Forever together for peace to dine
By heart, you are made whole
With grace, you free the bound
Of blessings, you cure your soul
That your heart wears not beyond
The Bible is said to be the Word of God -
a belief that many people regard with awe.
But I have several questions that I need to ask.
First, do I need to ask forgiveness for taking God to task?
I have no desire to offend anyone or say anything unsavory,
but is it the Word of God that there be no commandment against slavery?
I do not want to create division or schism,
but why is there no commandment against racism?
Some years ago, a family member of mine was assaulted.
Many of us were in shock, with mouths agape,
which led me to ask why
is there no commandment against rape?
When I asked this next question, the replies
were uncomfortably vague and obtuse.
Why is there no commandment
against child abuse?
And why, in the Old Testament, are there so many accounts depicted
of these horrific crimes being committed?
I refuse to accept the notion of a vengeful God,
but how could a divine being be so...flawed?
If I'm going to believe in God,
then I'm going to believe in one that's loving and forgiving;
but after years of church and Bible study,
I have to say that I have misgivings.
Nowadays, I am less religious and more spiritual,
coming as it does from observation - mostly empirical.
For me, faith is not a given.
In my heart and mind, it is a constant struggle -
a debate with much argument and rebuttal.
Through it all I continue to pray
hoping, anticipating, that the grey
clouds of doubt will lift
and the Creator will see that I do not go astray.
You never saw it
But the light...
It was always radiant
In the darkest corridors
In the loneliest corners
Where you'd sit and shiver
I'd bring you a coffee
And wrap you in a blanket
You always illuminated my world
But maybe, just maybe
I cast shadows on you
And you'd cry into my shoulder
We rarely spoke a word
But we were the duality
Of light and dark
Thriving in one place
I always wondered
The thing is...
We met at such a peculiar time
It was neither love
But neither was it hate
It was acceptance
Of our fate to walk together
It was neither opera
Nor was it nocturne
But we were inseparable
Even as we suffered
Our own uniquely private battles
Every day with new scars
Every day wondering how we'd do it again
To push through the pain
But we surely found a way
Maybe it was divinity
Honestly though...
I don't believe in a divine being
But you were an angel
And I was a demon
And I watched you suffer
Powerless to prevent it
I was the silence personified
That allowed you to be victimized
But you always thanked me
For the coffee I brought you
And the shoulder I lent you
And I was truly miserable
Wallowing in your misery
I would have done anything
Just to see you smile
You never felt it
But the truth...
I loved you from the start
And you sacrificed your own light
Just to help me shine
But it led to you descending
Into the depths of the shadows
And so after all this time
I'm finally reaching out
With tears streaming down my cheeks
No more confusion
And no more apologies
Just know if you take my hand
You can reach out for the light
I may not be an angel
But I'll guide you to a better place
Right from my earliest years
the thought of God was there
thinking much of how I came to be
into this world showing your care
I always believed in you O God
You the divine being mighty is He
learning continually from your word
in this I read wholeheartedly I did agree
Read deep spiritual scriptural truth
many years later I saw your light
showed me my sin there since birth
your remedy of repentance for my plight
I came running to you Lord
received in your arms so warm
felt safe secure and satisfied
you are my God true to form
Now every day you teach me
your great truth more and more
learning to obey kneeling in prayer
seeking your face knowing your door
“Know that which has form to be false, that which is formless to be eternal.
Through the instruction of this truth there is no longer rebirth into this world.”
ephemeral is the manifest universe
held in the womb of boundless space
love in the heart has no need to rehearse
the dance divine being release and embrace
bliss pheromones tingle when our eye is single
all that that then is is the heartbeat of God
in the vast vibrant void polarities mingle
as scattered dust gives love a nod
joy of union and pang of separation
imparts wisdom on the wandering soul
entwined with formlessness and creation
at all coordinates remains blissful and whole
all that that then is is God consciousness alone
why then oh hermit should we have any fear
recognition of truth is the way to atone
within this illusion all forms are dear
rings of magnetic electricity
correspondent to each energy zone
affirm their bliss pulsations visibly
within form power, though not ours to own
an open secret, known to us alone
innumerable are the energy grids
apart from Sushumna, the central vein
become visible, if we do as bid
singular God focus, pure and unstained
whereupon assimilation ingrained
there are as many doors, as there are pores
we are divine being, full of Gods light
love and light dawns on those who keep no score
thunderous bliss pulsating day and night
revealing luminescence vibrant bright
imagine a fine comb grazing our skin
enlivening each node with magnetism
wholeness centreless vibrating within
each cell becoming our sensorium
radiating light from mind body prism
09-June-2021
I loved that day which blest its night
With antediluvian might,
Of ours flourishing souls in joy
That some divine being must deploy.
It was a lithe nocturnal wood,
‘Midst whose darkening core there stood
A tiny cottage, ancient as the Moon.
Whence we then heard the leaves to croon.
Lagoon! a lustrous lagoon saw we!
Beside the trees, serried in glee,
And our small home– its lovely limit
Never saw this oneness split.
‘Twas morning then, but now the murk
Embraced two lovely hearts, and hark !
The crickets, ever hidden did hurl
Their doleful screech from many a knurl.
Above a couple at peace in a nest
Did murmur private words , as if lest
None could overhear their sound,
None could intrude their world from ‘round.
Then thou closer, closer wert,
I dwelt, exulted, on thy sinless heart.
And our gay mutters were no louder
Than theirs who loved the voice of amour.
A luscious smile as thou didst pour
On night’s abundant beauty store,
Perhaps He lavished for lovers’ sake
Another world that we could make.
Fake! ‘Twas fake for it wouldn’t last,
As that unseen joy glided fast
Towards a sunny dullness again;
No mystic love there did we regain !
If you're struggling right now, please try to find the silver lining. There will be one. God, His Angels and the Universe have your back.
Faith over Fear. Have Hope. Believe.
Blessings.
P.S. You are not alone. We're all in this together.
Through You I am Crowned
By Michelle Morris
28/04/2025
When the storm is raging
In my heart and head
Thank you Lord for calming me
With your Grace and Mercy
Reminding me to
Let go and let God
Reminding me to be still
And know Thy art
To have Faith over Fear
To move the mountains with this Power
For Anything is Possible
Magic and Miracles do Flower
To know Your Son calmed the seas
To know Your Angels enfold me in their wings
To know that Your Plan for me is Prosperity
To know that I am a Divine Being
As I falter and stumble
As I cry and break down
Remind me to keep my Faith, Lord
For through You I am Crowned
© Michelle Morris, 2025
(Dedicated to my Beautiful “Little Queen Fiancée” SULTANA YEASMIN and to her auspicious birthday on 18th July)
S-
Shining the abode
In a shrabon night you came
Night-queens spread the scent
U-
Undulated light
Under the crescent moon’s folk
Laughed all in thy look
L-
Lawn around all there
Kept a name of love heart fair
Sweet meat greeted peace
T-
To millennium
Eighteenth July Ninety Nine
Touched two centuries
A-
Azure blue of the sky
Comes to celebrate per year
It’s your young eighteenth
N-
Nature of Empress
The face carries to impress
Where I’m nothingness
A-
Abloom the flower
White and pink to the monsoons
On the wings of love
Y-
Youthfulness of time
In every pore of your stares
Where I'm twilight spy
E-
Expression of life
Embroidered eternity
Unite our two souls
A-
Adolescent goals
On the caravan of wish
Endears rose bed
S-
Scent of peace in breaths
Summarize our demands charts
A couple till death
M-
Migratory birds
On the colorful bared sky
We are seized in there
I-
Independent we're
Crossing horizontal lines
Now divine being
N-
North, south, east and west
All sides belong our oneness
You and I that's grace
© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
July 15, 2021
(Written with Acrostic and Haiku form)