Gaer
"Angel whisperer"
- Location
- New Mexico U.S.A.
Just my thoughts about THINGS and flaunting possessions: ( Things I write in the middle of the night are a bit strange)
Make not the ways of lowly endeavors.
What joy derives from flaunting things others don't possess?
If your neighbors had no food nor water, and are given to starve, would you take pleasure
that you had mountains of food and drink?
Things are molecules of energy formed in varied shapes and uses.
Things bind your soul from climbing to the heights.
Things trap you to the earthly ways.
Things possess you, entrap and keep you from the lofty ways of rising into love.
Things shackle you like chains.
Hold you from the freedoms the soul aches to know.
Let go the holdings of the little minds.
the spider webs of tiny thought.
of holding to the things the Angels give no worth.
They do not matter.
They give no care but to other little souls.
It's not for you. No longer for you.
When you think the end of life,
when the soul soars to the heavens,
that you can't take your things with you?
All things are yours in the heavens.
With your then wisdoms, discrimination and simplicity
in the higher realms, nothing of earth is needed nor desired.
Free from things.
for they matter not.
Free from the bindings of the soul.
Free!
Make not the ways of lowly endeavors.
What joy derives from flaunting things others don't possess?
If your neighbors had no food nor water, and are given to starve, would you take pleasure
that you had mountains of food and drink?
Things are molecules of energy formed in varied shapes and uses.
Things bind your soul from climbing to the heights.
Things trap you to the earthly ways.
Things possess you, entrap and keep you from the lofty ways of rising into love.
Things shackle you like chains.
Hold you from the freedoms the soul aches to know.
Let go the holdings of the little minds.
the spider webs of tiny thought.
of holding to the things the Angels give no worth.
They do not matter.
They give no care but to other little souls.
It's not for you. No longer for you.
When you think the end of life,
when the soul soars to the heavens,
that you can't take your things with you?
All things are yours in the heavens.
With your then wisdoms, discrimination and simplicity
in the higher realms, nothing of earth is needed nor desired.
Free from things.
for they matter not.
Free from the bindings of the soul.
Free!