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" We Are All Beings Of Light"...

" We Are All Beings Of Light"...

We are all beings of light, capable of so many extraordinary things
Progress in the spiritual life, does not consist of the progression of grace
More in FAITH of things unknown, than in things we can see or taste
We are all little works of art, evolution's divine painters, paint
Taking us, showing us in countless ways, that there is so much to learn each day
If we learn to stay humble and small, learn to properly pray, meditate
We can reach through ourselves, through our third eye
And see that we needn't ask why, just learn to vigorously apply
The things we knew In our youth, when we believed in magical things
To love each other and take pleasure in each other, see what true love brings
It's much greater than ourselves, it's in the words of "The Way"
In the stories we heard from our elders, in the very games that we played
The frolicking abandon that we played with as an innocent child
It's that type of FAITH to show us the way, we are all , beings of light....

Tony Taylor  (Chicago)


 

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Georgina Richardson

This piece is a beautiful uplifting poem that should and does infact encourage the reader to see all the beauty and goodness in their lives. You show your beauty and your light through your work sweety and you always produce interesting and uplifting pieces that in turn are teaching the reader in a possitive way about life from your positive point of view.

I firmly believe that we make our own destiny to a point!.... by the decisions we make and the roads we choose to travel. If we choose to see the bad.... then that`s what we will find our lives being involved with.... and in turn we will be subjecting others to it and so on like the ripple effect.

In order to set a good example to the younger generations we need to look at life from both sides equally.... so that we can teach them how to traverse their journey in the best way possible. With the best positive intentions.

The old saying `what goes around, comes around` is very true.... if you seek light you will enjoy finding it..... in turn you will spread that light to others and bring them happiness from within its wisdom.

If you seek the dark then that`s what you will get in return. A lot of our own troubles are brought on our own shoulders by simply being negative.... as like attracts like!

The Budhist monks teach us so much and so well about the possitive and negative ways of the world and the Budhist religion is so refreshing and encouraging without being pushy or brainwashing. They simply teach about true and fulfilling love for all of creation. You through your work are doing exactly that... Well done for getting this old tin can of mine thinking deeply again. I love you. G xx

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Tony Taylor

WOW!!!  WOW!! Georgina,  like I said earlier, once you get your teeth into something there's no stopping you.......you're like a bull Terrier......once you've got it.....you're never letting go.....it's so fortunate for us all that you chose to hold onto the light......for you would be a very formidable adversary........I agree there is no truth like the light of love.....and we're not talking romantic love of a partner........we're talking love of all the world and everything in it.......once this simple principle is accepted.......the person becomes a beacon of light,.......in a world where there is so much darkness........you are an ANGEL...........love you sweety.......tony  xx

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Georgina Richardson

Sorry T`!!.... I do tend to paddy rant don`t I? Ya gotta love er though ain`t ya kid!! xx

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