We Are the Bridge in This Eternal SymphonyA Poem by JediMobiusReach out on that balance beam of light will travel farther than you could make it in three hundred million meters. Time stops sixteen billion miles a day contained in turning hands of crystal faces. A thousand light years at eleven million miles a minute makes for short trips across the universe at the speed of God. All we have to do is get across a nearby branch, energy to energy, mind to mind, soul to soul, with God to guide us over thresholds. Einstein couldn’t comprehend, we can make it over gaps of thought with just a tiny bend of the bough, but we won’t break. This isn’t some lullaby of morbid mortality. You aren’t your body, you’re just in it until your soul can be awakened to its full potential state on the day of finality, where we will catch a greater glimpse of existence closer to the way God goes through his day. Time is but a tool, minuscule and ever bending. Relativity is sending different measures from each body of celestial array. We’ll all be stars that day, by the force that gently guides from chaos to splendor timed together in brilliant symphony.
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Added on February 9, 2012 Last Updated on February 9, 2012 AuthorJediMobiusGrand Rapids, MIAboutProperly: a prolifically impassioned, pleasantly pedantic -- paradoxically, poetic & playfully patient -- polymath of progressively populous pursuits proclaiming optimistically the profoundly paramoun.. more..Writing
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