Phenomena Fantasy or Hallucination
HOLY HOST AND CHRIST BECAME MY GUEST AND MY TEACHER
The Cup Of Life
Was Given To Me
By The Holy Host.
Guiding Me Gently
Into The Knowledge
Of Knowing God.
There Are Mysteries
Beyond Our Comprehension
First Of All You Must
Accept And Believe
In The Reality Of Spirits
And Spiritual Planes
And Sub Planes.
That Are Different From And
Beyond That Of The Earth.
Those With Eyes To See
Know From Experience
That All Of Reality
Is Permeated With God.
For Some Reason My
First Experience Was At
The Tender Age Of A Teen.
Put Me In A Melodic
Confusion.
I Feared Drinking The
Full Cup Of Dancing
Like A Butterfly Into
The Spiritual Plane
And The Dimensional
World Of Knowledge.
I Avoided That Door.
Invitation Haunted Me.
I Could See A Hand Held
Out For Me To Hold Onto.
My Bewildered Questions
And Freight To Reach Out
To The Invitation Was Stalled.
Yet For Years, The Dimensional
Portal Was Part Of Me.
I Just Didn't Know It.
And They Never Entered
Without My Consent.
I Kept Jazz Dancing
To The World Traffic
Jams Of A Chaos Melody.
I Felt Free And Wild.
And The Actions Of Others
Was A Mystical Intrigue
To Me.
I Was A Watcher Of There Soul
Seeing Corruption Seep In Slowly.
Are These Phenomena
Fantasy Of Hallucination?
Modern Theologians
Have Been Playing Down
The Dimensional Plane.
I Experienced Evil Taunting Me
Whispering In My Ears That
I Was Going To Die.
Time Was Up And At
The Age Of 33 Years
Old I Was Experiencing
Sub Plane Entry Into
My World Of Carefree
Innocence And Laughter.
I Experienced The
Death Dance In Which I
Saw The Angelic Force.
Holding Me In There Arms
As My Soul Left My Body
Kissing The Beauty Of Death.
I Did Die But Gods Breath
Blew Life Into My Body.
Then In My Early Fifty's The
Dimensional Portal Door Plane
Stayed Glued Opened.
They Did Not Allow Me
To Shut It.
Entry From All Spiritual
Level Planes And
Holy Host And Christ
Became My Guest And
My Teachers.
I LOVE THE PURE
BEAUTY AND CONNECTION. ~ ~ ~
