The Book of the DeadA Poem by Rose MoonThoughts of immortalityWhen I stand in that great hall of justice, when my deeds in life are weighed... against the feather of truth by Anubis. Will I tremble in fear or stand tall and straight confident of the outcome?
Tehuty will record on a scroll ... he alone judges my fate. How well does my established truth sit against the powers of evil? Does my book of deeds... a texbook of my life, my spirituality measure up against the book of truth?
I have lived several lives in different places between each life is a veil of shadows. When new doors open I shall see where my feet have trodden. Have I embraced life with truth, sowing the seeds of eternity to live again in death? © 2008 Rose Moon |
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2 Reviews Added on March 25, 2008 AuthorRose MoonBendigo, AustraliaAboutI have always been a lover of books, the arts, antiques and fine things. I find people and other cultures and religions fascinating. Being a voracious reader feeds my hunger for knowledge which is nev.. more..Writing
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