Revenge destroys everyone

Revenge destroys everyone in every way. In order to be creative light must overcome the spirit inside, so that hatred is extinguished and love will flow. Love flows out so that creation can occur.


This can all be seen in creation itself, love expands and attracts the love in others. This is why some cannot explain why though they are cold and dark inside they need the love inside others, others who are truly loving and like to nourish their own, and the souls of others.


People may pretend, but this is why jealousy, anger, hatred, revenge and narcissism and ultimately destruction occur, because of lack of awareness of the self and a lack of empathy. True creation doesn't come out of dark places, unknown places, it doesn't emerge from nothing, from non existence, it comes out of light and true love.


This can be interpreted in many ways, in shallow ways, in abstract way, but the real way, the true way, is through he who was present at the beginning, the light, and the light gave light to the world, and gave life, that we may too have the light, and we too may spread the light so that others shine. In the end there too is the light, this light is everlasting.


So, those whose beliefs stem from revenge have no light, but only falsehood and fakery, and deception.


Beware of those who fear the light. The moon does not overcome darkness, it colludes with the darkness. But the true light overcomes all darkness, all evil and all deception.


Light is good, because light is love. And nothing can conquer true love.

Be victorious in defeat

Be victorious in defeat, not arrogant in winning. Be humble and not fearful, there is always gain in learning. 


Be a Pride of lions, fierce with strength, but don't be proud. 


Be a Bee, not a fly, be attracted to light, not things dark and dead. 


Be a Donkey, hard at work, with a Cross on your back. Head held low and wise. 


Be a source of hope in someone's life,

Be a Guardian Angel, a protector and helper,

Be a warrior and fight for their corner.


Even when frail, be strong inside,

Even when hurt, learn and gain, 

Even when down, never be beat,

Even when insane, overcome and become what you want to be.


This is life, 


Be victorious in defeat and rise again!



Paradise

His home is rest and fulfilment,


His home is faithful power, 


His home is beauty and Truth for the eyes, the mind and the senses. 


At once faith, belief in the unseen, becomes sight and heart, 


Faith is realised in the most magnificent visions, the reality of Glory,


Trees with sweet fruit abundant, 

Flowers so fragrant and pure, 

Both Sparrow and Archangel rejoice with song and breath. 


People gather as friends, 

People love one another, 

Love the most sacred, the most high is everywhere present and filling all things, 


Fore only sacrifice brings love, 

And only Truth realises love, 

And only life everlasting is love, 

My God is love who brings the end to suffering to those who have done good and know him, see him in front of them and love him without question,


Those who did lose, will gain, 

Those who were weak, will be strong, 

Those who were tormented will be free of all torment, and will feel only ease. 


When your sins are forgiven you, 

When all questions are answered, 

When the water poured and fire inside is ignited simultaneously, and the Holy visions are realised with wonderment, and the mystery of miracles are all around, you will see his love in every pore, in every grain, in every drop of water, in everything and everyone, 


Life is a blessing to the faithful, 

Those small vital moments on Earth giving hope and strength to continue, to see the face of God, to live the life he wants you to live, to be free,


Freedom and love entwined, 

Fore one is inseparable from the other, as a bird soars high it sings its song to glorify it's creator, you will become like a bird forever, flying high and singing love. 












The Fisherman

The evening stands still, warm wind flows with a kind whisper. There's no rush. 

He sips a glass of red wine and smokes a cigarette, his only vice.

Looking onto the harbour the Sun sets and only the waves of the ocean are heard. 

He stumps out his last cigarette, it was a hard day. 

Exhaling, he breaths out bitterness and looks to the next day. Only with determination to be with God and God only.

People come and go, good people and bad, they are always far away, distant. Only God is close. The like minded are few and far between, only two or three. God persists and is always there. 

As he reclines onto his chair he rubs his head and then his face, no worries only patience, no worries only courage. He soon sleeps. 

Woken by the toll of a church bell, he stands and looks to the veranda to see the rising sun. A new life he thinks.  

He unties his boat and sets sail. 









Truth

People think their truth is the truth... Unfortunately for those people, they believe in their own opinion, that's what believing in your own truth is.


It's the comfort that draws them to themself. 


To believe in the truth you have to force yourself out of your own opinion, out of the comfort zone and agree with the Truths opinion.. As only The Truth knows what that is. 


It might hurt to agree, it may break your ego, your arrogance, which always hurts, but with this comes humility, that what you think isn't the be all and end all. There is something greater than you. With this comes the ultimate freedom and power. 


Ask yourself this... Are inanimate objects humble? Are things that do not live humble?


Is one person greater than another person?


Should I question the the real Truth?


Should I believe what an arrogant lier tells me?


Also, the truth has no arrogance,

It is beautiful and kind... It is love.

It defends itself... And is most rejected and hated of all, most criticised and scrutinised, but will never fade or go away, it will always be there, it forgives and never destroys, never takes revenge. 


The truth is knowing the beginning, but also the end.


The truth itself knows everything.


If you don't know the truth, then by all means question... But if you do know, then accept it with all your heart.

Don't be a mobile phone 📱

I've noticed this happens alot, 

They'll message and text you, 

But they won't meet eye to eye, and I ask why, bloody hell, why? 


Please don't be a void avoiding human contact, 

Touch the heart with true connection,

Don't be a screen or a button, 

See face to face over coffee or tea, 

Talk, touch and express your stress, 

Talk life, share ideas, even have a pint or three! 


Don't be a mobile phone, 

Covid is no longer a problem, 

Stuff the new norm, 

Be a person, it's much better that way, 

Don't hide, meet people and confide, 

Open your heart in the presence of a friend, 

Problems solved and mind on the mend!


Its a problem in this modern era of technology, 

Confidence goes when you can hide behind a screen, 

An easy get out clause, 

But, just for a second take a heartfelt pause... 


Remember life, remember friendship, remember the spirit of community, 

Remember happy times and true love, 

Things above the electronic gadgetry of instantaneousness... 


Pause and take hold, 

Hug each other, grab hands and look at each other in the eye, 

People aren't that scary or bad, 

And when you take that step forward you'll think wow I'm glad! 





The Hand on my shoulder

The wreckage is at your feet, 

It's outside and in the street, 

It doesn't matter what you think or feel, 

It's imagined and it isn't real. 


The wreckage is in sight and in mind, 

It's on an unusual level of a rare kind, 

What you see is not what you get,  

Generate a calm mind then this you will forget. 


The wind blows strong, 

The tree still stands, 

I'm not in control, 

It's not in my hands, 

If it falls it falls, 

Only time will tell, 

Do not fear the future or worry about the past, 

Be still at all times as the Truth itself is vast. 


A hurricane is like the devil himself, 

Both attempt to move us, break us and devastate us,

A catastrophic mentality brings about panic and alarm, 

But with peace and prayer comes an impenetrable calm. 


Your friend lays his hand on your shoulder, 

A simple gesture, a simple act, 

But the impact is life changing and mind rearranging, 

Such kindness and such beauty, 

It makes you wonder, 

You are loved, 

You are treasured, 

Your are cherished,

You are special for a special reason, 

Though ongoing is the change of the wind and the changing of season, 

He never changes his mind, 

He is always loving, 

He is always kind, 

His heart remains the same day in day out, 

Sunrise to Sunset,

And this we must never forget. 


On that day that you feel crippled and that day may return, 

You're ready to rise again, 

As faith is stronger than fear, 

And as the Sun rises you mind is made clear, 

That forces of nature are only skin deep, 

And when I feel weak and weep, 

I am heard and helped every time,

As the hand on my shoulder made the Moon and the Sun shine, the Earth we live on and the Star's align. 
















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