Surroundings hold pieces of yesterday;
but something’s not quite the same;
while seeking the tomorrows of today;
yesterday’s no longer to blame.
Consciousness is simply all there is;
nothing more may be said or done;
the foundation for every thought is His;
for all energies called life are One.
The birthplace of life is the kingdom above;
where all embryos have their birth;
each of them formed by the power of Love;
then holographically cast to earth.
All energies, coalesced; then scatter;
a new world, created by projection;
forming the grand illusion of matter;
for all life’s permanent protection.
When this world has served its purpose;
and taught life how to discern;
through death’s door of this world’s surface;
to the heavens all energies return.
This world was not meant for vacations;
all hate must, by Love, be defeated;
and so this is the world of tribulations;
our visits here must be repeated.
Consciousness was downward unfurled;
and I’m given a new point of view.
I’m just a visitor from another world;
and so, my dear friend, are you.