Poem -

WHAT IF YOU WERE THEM?

WHAT IF YOU WERE THEM?

What will come of you when your time here is through?

You really don't know do you?

What if what you live stays with you?

What if you shamed and victimized only to have you go through it too?

Only your body dies...

No person can kill the spirit, but what will happen when your every life ends?

How do you know?

You don't even know about this one...

What if you were who you hated?

You don't know you were, either...

What if the choice you make brings you around from the beginning again and again?

What if you were them?

Would it all make more sense?

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Tina...

It's strange, I had a conversation with someone yesterday about this trying to tell me there's no God just a made up thing written by a Man who wants to convince the world that Jesus is real...

That it's just a *%*+% up religion...

I told him one day we will all know the truth...

Thank you for your kind comment and support my friend!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

Glad you enjoyed my friend!

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

Feathers

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Lyndy Bo-Lyn

Hi Sparrowsong

Have just come across your amazing poem, which gives you a lot to think about, and the video so aptly described your poem. I will now be thinking about this concept forever - it certainly does change the way you think about the afterlife, but I have always come back to the Hindu belief!

Lyn

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sparrowsong

Hello Lynda...

Glad you enjoyed!

A lot of my family members who have died have come through to me at different times in my life...

I will admit the first few times it happened to me it changed a lot for me in that I needed and wanted to understand and not to be afraid...

​​​​​​Since then I welcome it and when someone else dies I realized it was a sign for me to help ease the blow...

Then they stop showing up for awhile but, I know that I haven't been forgotten...

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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