Poem -

the souls of life

God created life in you
and as you develop
from rocks stones
on to trees plants then
on to insects like bees
then on to animals
then when GOD thnks
your ready you become
a spiritual being then
when your ready you
you become a soul
then you are ready
to become a human
and your are born
in to life on earth
the souls of your life

 

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Heather Crismond

I have been searching for my own truth lately. I believe there is a creator because there had to be a beginning. I believe we are all one, from the dirt to the rocks and flowers and birds to you and I. We are all energy and can not be destroyed. I wish everyone would see this that when we wage war on one another we are only hurting ourselves. And when we destroy this beautiful planet we are destroying ourselves. I saw a lot of my truth in your poem which was a beautiful write :)

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Heather yes I’ve been doing some soul-searching to this year I watched several videos on it and I found the answer that I’ve been looking for and wrote a poem about it and now I know the meaning of life

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