Art
is by Jean Paul Avisse and
Music
is As Time Goes By
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As my day
unfolds,
I am faced with the existence of Time in my life.
I know that in the truer worlds,
Time is a mind thing;
An illusion built by humankind.
But I am
(in this form)
humankind.
And I’m thrust into the reality of
Past, Present and Future
in a way that I have never been conscious previously.
Do we have the Time to cast downward eyes on one another?
Do we have the Time to close our Hearts?
Do we have the Time to abandon Truth for the sake of ego?
Do we have the Time to wait....
and wait...
and wait....?
I suppose,
knowing so surely what I do,
and being absolutely certain that Time and space do not truly
exist,
I can say that,
Yes - we have Time for all of those things.
Soul is eternal.
It moves not here nor there.
For within us,
that Spark of God which we call Soul
is Always and Everywhere.
But me.
Myself.
In this body.
In this form.
I must question the purpose of a downhearted Heart.
And I see none.
I see none.
Do we have Time to excuse one another?
Do we have Time to forgive one another?
Do we have Time to let go of the pain
and allow the process of Love to open our Hearts to one another?
As it is,
I don’t have Time for anything else.
March 27, 2001
Judy
"May The Blessings Be"
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