Verses on Contemplation

A Revelation In My Dream...
I was fighting good against evil.
In my opinion, I was succeeding.
Evil was under my Vengeance, Wrath and Hatred.
In the height of my deliverance of my perceived justice,
Evil morphed and slipped easily from my grasp, and said,
I have always loved you...
The only role I serve in your life,
Is to teach you about yourself,
And how far you still need to come in learning Love.

This has been said one million times: What is love?
Release your Ego and you will know.
Set aside your Agenda, and you will know.
If your thoughts include the word "I",
Then you are but beginning, but nowhere near the Truth.
It is when you have become transparent,
That you see through yourself to your Love..

We are all on the interstate highway towards growth.
To meditate and contemplate put you in the fast lane,
But to love your fellow man puts you in the carpool lane,
Hence the fastest progress of all.

The greatest thinkers are not the greatest humans.
Simplicity of thought, accompanied by unconditional love is Divine.

We are all Teachers and we are all Guides,
So listen to your fellow man,
For you know not what they seek or give,
Guidance, or offering Divinity.

Your words of late have told me that you are not "spiritual"
That you are afraid of ghosts and spirits.
I say to you, pretend that you are deceased, as you soon will be,
Then you will know thy self, a very 'spirit'ual entity indeed...

You challenge nor test yourself to love those who are lovable.
So step away from your lover, family and friends,
And try loving someone who is unfamiliar, mean, different or disturbed,
Now you will really know how loving you are.

A State of Repose:
When did we learn to be so compulsive?
Compulsive to be heard.
Compulsive to acquire things.
To get ahead. To reach a destination, an achievement.
Somewhere there was a turning point for me.
I started to listen instead of talk.
To Be instead of Become.
Nothing to change, a pleasure in present.
I think back to my childhood.
At the age of 5, when I felt most alive.
Then June rolled in, and the journey began.
Inward thoughts turned outward, the repose ended.
Years spanned, the journey turned into agenda, goals and aim.
Never a state of being, always a state of motion.
I know for me, that in my final years,
that I'll sit on my porch, silent and motionless,
but full of life.

The Origin of Souls:
We are God. God was and always will be, which means We have no beginning and no end, which means We are One, which means there is no creation of new souls for in the end it is just a remanifestation of self: God.