JUST SUPPOSING

Categories: Poetry, Story telling & Literature, Self-help, Personal development & Spirituality, Uncategorised

Published On: Feb 23, 2011

Last updated on:: Feb 27, 2011

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JUST SUPPOSING

Supposing this

Imagine if you can

That everything is nothing

All is in a dream

The dream is life is God and man

Good and evil

Love and fear old age and youth

With all that comes between

Before and after day and night

Sleep and dreams the same

All part and parcelled right or wrong

Along with life and death

Within this dream called life

Yet all is just that part

Before we know we’re dreamers

In Gods game called life

Until we know we’re dreaming

We are crazy as can be

Thinking thoughts that hurt destroy

All along the way

Blaming other beings in our dream

For what we think and see

We fight and die are born again

In the blinking of an eye

Yet Life can’t die its Life

But Life can change its form

From life to death than back again

Can die but is not gone

Supposing your dream is your life

Your world your universe

Never ending don’t you see its knowledge

Thought in form

Spirit manifest to see and touch

To love to marvel with delight

All things are here from nowhere

A Miracle its Life

Supposing it’s us it’s you and I

And we can change our dream

Supposing this imagine if you can

Eternal Life no pain

No evil known to man

Only good made manifest

In endless ways to see

All Life is Knowledge Consciousness

Of what we truly are

A spark of Truth made manifest and

Truth can never lie

EDNA POOLE

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edna poole wrote at 08:07:23 PM on Feb 23, 2011

In the beginning when I began to write, I found I was writing everything from a whole other point of view. I wrote when I felt sad. I wrote when I felt hurt no matter what when I sat to write I was teaching myself from within my spirit about the reason) why I felt that way. Writing is not a thing I did prior to my awakening I knew nothing about writing. As I wrote more and began to share my poetry and prose I was astounded by their possitive change and I realized the beautiful gift I had found was away to both learn and grow. When I awakened such knowledge was just beginning to appear in this time of the great awakening. There were no words I could use to describe the unknown to others who were still deep in their dream of physical life on earth. And I had never known of anything similial happening to another. I knew that I would have to listen and ask my new found Spirit for answers. My life my world had done a complete flip a little like (the world is expected to change axis according to speculations.

EDNA P