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In the beginning
When humanity began to walk
The Creator would come down
Just to talk
...with man
Time passed
And possibilities began to arise
Everything permissible
Except that one, where man dies
...alone
Well, it happened
And really, not that bad, it seemed
Man lived and had children
Without a Creator who intervened
...incessantly
Murder is learned
And it surfaced with brothers
Toil, pain and suffering
For shamed mothers
...of sons
The Flood came
A new beginning for a clean slate
But if experience is a teacher
Habit had an open gate
...to the heart
Man decided to be god
Unity helped them build a tower
A pyramid with an altar atop
So that man could have power
....to destroy
The more man roamed
And saw the difference of choice
Submission seemed ignorant
When the silence vibrated with voice
...to hold
Love happens freely
There shouldn't be one "right" way
Sodom and Gomorrah erupted
With the insanity of making HOLY ANGELS man's prey
...for sex
We want a king! They cried
And The Creator provided, yet again
No one liked the sacrificial system
And HIS obsession with sin
...the SIN
...................of WOman
.............................................He should be over it by now.
Even when THAT king failed
Many others followed, leadership sealed
GOD can NOT be our king
Because that position is currently filled
...with man
Religion and Politics gathered
In a governing system, like a pyramid on dry land
Man grew comfortable in position and power
That made them oblivious to the shifting sand
....of natural disaster
So solid is the foundation
In this time of civilized man
That those who claim HIS name
Have no NEED to reach for HIS hand
...anymore
Six long days have passed
And man has finally arrived at the top
Humanity understands LOVE conquers fear
And no weapon can ever stop
...a CHILD OF GOD
GOD RESISTS
......................THE PROUD
..........................................even if they are CHILDREN OF GOD
Written by Trudy Schrader on 03/17/2020
My friend, a mobile encyclopedia, professor
Used to talk about life and death like a philosopher;
When I die, I like a living, will see by mine own eyes,
Who visits me; who smiles; who laughs; who cries;
He was a great personality, like Socrates, indeed,
He was punctual and regular in his every deed;
He said, in the beginning, that philosophy is everything…
Then he said, psychology is intertwining;
Then he talked of prayer, which is overall,
Ultimately he found sleeping-pills all in all;
I did not attend his funeral for the reason:
If he opens his eyes and sees what's my position...
22 November 2021
Learned a new word today,
it was 'drow'
- a dark-haired, white skinned elf
often seen leaving a video game
to haunt real woods.
This is a strange multi-layered world,
what we imagine, form from our minds
and name, that becomes real
here or somewhere else.
Those beings we bring forth from our fiction,
those imagined beings
imagine us into reality also.
The mind makes heaven or hell,
what we believe most
becomes our reality
here or
in the after earth life experience.
Imagination is Creation.
"Ye Are Gods."
O and yes, 'drow' spelled backwards
spells 'Word.'
Isn't that what God spoke in the beginning
when His Mind created all things?
“In the beginning was the word and the word was with God and the word was God”
~ John 1.1
Pure intent from the mind of God released,
pervades vast space with the vibration ‘Om’,
reverberations with which He is pleased,
since all that that’s manifest, is His home.
In each atom of space, God may be spied,
by eye of the Self in cave of the heart,
seeing all’s unified, though multiplied,
entwined with the cosmic gong, He did start.
As both subject and object in the dream,
as also awareness in which all’s held,
prismatic refraction colours does stream,
which in timeless time, in God’s heart must meld.
As the beginning, middle and the end,
all vibrations, gong of Om does append.
Mysteries Do Unfold Continues -2
I understanding was by him Our God Almighty as one brought up by him.
and I was daily his delight rejoicing always before him.
Rejoicing in the habitable part of his earth and my delight were with the sons of men
I give life. To find me you get the favor of the Lord
When He the Lord prepared the Heavens
I was there
When he set a compass upon the face of the Depth
When he established the Clouds above
When he strengthened
the fountains of the deep
When he gave to the sea his Decree
that the waters should not pass his commandment when he appointed
the Foundation of the Earth I were there in the beginning listen speak-study try hard to understand and you will find understanding the I.
In all your getting Get an understanding of people places and things and all plans in your hand I understanding will give you life right now I understand!
KJV-proverb-8-14
Lightning strikes and brightens up the nighttime sky,
Capturing life on Earth for that one brief moment.
The world below becomes a memory for only my eyes,
A photograph to ponder about what it all meant.
In the beginning, there were many drafts of the Earth,
And not one of them included the human race.
The universe had been expanding since its birth,
Providing life for many other species throughout space.
Creating life on Earth was almost an afterthought,
A decision that weighed heavily on my mind.
It was a topic on which the Devil and I fought,
But what the hell; I guess I was the gambling kind.
Warm, cornflower blue September skies,
Chase away end of summer
Escorting in the beginning of
Unruffled, cool, wet, autumn
Shortening the days.
Days of exhausting work
From dusk until dawn
Bring a successful abundant harvest
As summer closes.
Touch of living gaze and jump into
An intricate maze of crescendo color,
Flickering in a tangled blaze
Of whispering filigreed leaves.
Mother Nature's natural unspoiled
Watercolor weft tapestry.
The air creeps along
Filled with tickled laughter
Bring shedding leaves down
Onto the ground cover.
Rainy, and sunny filled days
Raise a gentle favouring breeze
Journey under gray and orange skies.
Nature's essence,
Of harmony and rhythm
A soul of perfection beneath
Shadowed shade and sigh
The flow of rapture proceeds in joy.
Children go back to school
On the big yellow bus
Driving the bus driver crazy.
8/29/2019
Whooshing through the universe – at warp speed,
You think that seat-belts – would have been a need.
Cause how many times – did Uhura’s ass hit the deck,
On almost every episode – of Star Trek?
And with the other bridge crew – flipping through the air,
There was Kirk – just clinging to his chair.
Now Spock, always seemed – to stay off of the floor,
Because picking up Uhura – was his tiresome chore.
Then Scotty would scramble – to his engine console,
To push the buttons needed – to regain control.
Now in the beginning – this made for great viewing,
But it’s apparent now – they had no idea what they were doing.
Look beyond your world.
The creation is not enough.
It is because of paradise that God cannot help us.
It is a paradise lost, and
it is with love we seem lost.
By love, God went insane.
He woke a week later and everything was
created.
When I figured it out,
I tapped into a state of equal madness.
I went insane.
There’s a purpose in questioning creation.
In soul-searching,
I found God might have been depressed.
I had to ask God to question His creation.
I guess we are not the only ones who are breaking.
I felt myself going through numb changes.
I felt myself changing into the weather.
If God is learning emotions through us,
why could He have not done better?
We are hallucinated-
exaggerated beings.
We exist because of love’s extremes.
We are possibly the Creator’s greatest mistake.
We exist until She comes back.
If God creates in His lover’s beauty,
The perhaps the universe is a crime of passion.
Yet every day I wake up with a funny feeling.
If we eat love,
what exists on earth that is not edible?
I think, to know how the universe works,
we should all be eating.
We should be beings.
We should all be creating.
I think the Creator’s journey is to watch
His own creation.
We are going insane.
We are imitations of God’s ex.
If we are here to keep Her alive,
then I feel that we are God’s karma.
In the beginning, I learned that
the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God,
and the Word was
Her.
Bernice Zoleka Mannie
LYAIOZ MANNIE
God created so much beauty on earth-
Mountains and plains, hills and valleys,
But nothing can compare to a sunrise at the sea.
It is a miracle created just for you and me.
The sky and the ocean seem to blend
Together on the horizon.
Slowly the light slips
Over the line…
Glorious colors appear on the horizon.
As the sun slowly climbs over and begins
To ascend in glory sublime.
Such breathtaking beauty brings tears to my eyes.
I am reminded of creation in the beginning
When God said, “Let there be light,” and there was light.
I worship the one who created such beauty.
It is simply pure delight.