SHACK 4153 SPIRIT TOUCH

 

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Being occupied and then sitting quietly a kind of flow arises and there is a smile as wide as can be or a quiet recognition that I have been touched by spirit. It is a recognition beyond human senses, it is a feeling of a deep connection of something ineffable.  It is beyond an energy or feeling, it feels that I am safe forever and nothing can harm me, this may seem arrogant but in that moment it feels so. It also feels that although my body may suffer and harm may come to it, this feeling is of spirit and not of body and although my body may dwindle and perish, the 'I' that feels this is not corporeal and should this feeling take me away from this body, this mortal flesh and fly with me as in spirit it would be most welcome.

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Many people who have felt this divine touch have called it their 'beloved' and some find this difficult to resign to as they have been taught that God is masculine, The Father, The Lord and some who have the feminine view of The Mother, feel to call the feminine beloved has sexual connotations. Then again the Spirit in my view is not male nor female but is a midpoint as it were where they both arise from to form this world of duality and the Yin and Yang. This is pure Spirit which nature feels in it beauty and joy, the birds sing and the eagle soars to the skies in freedom and endless energy until its days are fulfilled and it dissolves in body and flies in spirit.

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Because of the exquisite nature of the Spirit and its sheer exuberance, I feel it wants to express Itself in joy, colour, unconditional love, abundance, joy, dance, grace and safety, the beauty of nature is the expression of the divine from Spirit to form. And yet that form is not as solid and real and lasting, the empty atom, the seasons, birth and death to us humans in months and years and feels short or long, happy or misery, fear, anxiety, greed and war and yet beneath this flows the Spirit an endless subterranean flow it would seem until we humans quieten the momeent  of feverish endeavour and rest in the quiet in the Spirit Arms.

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Come to me the Spirit beckons, come to me to rest in my quiet flow that regenerates, rejuvenates and invigorates sometimes to the body but for me of the uplifting and feeling refreshed and a sort of divine will to keep on keeping on, to live life joyously until my body and its beautiful structure feels it is time rest and dissolve quietly and  the spirit is no longer the source of the body's existence and is set free to roam in its essence as one and seamlessly flow as it has always done and always will.  

SHACK  aka   GEOFF