On the way to The Infinite You

On the Way to                                                            The Infinite You

On the way to                                                              the infinite you
there’s a story to tell                                                not fiction but true

Having started as such                                          an ordinary being
the main character has grown                           out past the ceiling

And “past the ceiling”                                             the view expanded
and the character knew                                         Creator had planned it

Now the character could see                              All That Is everywhere
thru all dimensions                                                   potentiality squared

With these new eyes                                              an awareness grew
there was  no more                                                  limitation
to what one                                                                  could do

An endless journey                                                    as the storyline
Multiple choices                                                          and ways to define
Creation at play                                                           Knowing the Way

*****                                                                                    *****

The Infinite You                                                            cannot be saturated
There is more                                                                to be known
To be explored                                                              Anticipated

A never ending                                                              story to tell
to the future’s                                                                 grandchildren
’bout the …                                                                       wishing well

 

gagi     10/04/13

This was written so as to be read column by column and or across the page as one poem. A new challenge …

From the Heart of the Mother

From the Heart of the Mother

From the heart of the Mother
there sings a tune
It resonates with all
We were cocooned

We were held within
that nurturing place
The liquid womb
of warmth and grace

We were held with love
so we could grow
and the miracle of life
we were soon to know

This life a gift
A cherished time
The arrival celebrated,
honoured – divine

The Mother now
she held us close
with the warmth and protection
of a heavenly host

We dreamt a lot
as we continued to grow
An awareness of surroundings
we started to know

The Mother encouraged us
with smiles and play
Our interaction and bonding
growing each day

Then came the time
Time to ex plore
Curiousity grew
We ex plored more

Mother was there
to watch us play
With wisdom and patience
she taught The Way

The Mother’s love
extended past
any challenge we met
Her help was cast

Then we were blessed
Our freedom grew
Time to seek
and to understand too

She always knows
just where we are
A bond so deep
no concept of “far”

Connected to
this love divine
we are the fruit
on humanity’s vine


gagi     09/27/13

ex – “one that formerly held a specified position or place”
plore – “an exhibit in a science museum which the visitor is encouraged to handle or otherwise explore; a hands-on exhibit”
ex plore seems to mean leaving the protection of the Mother’s field to have a hands-on experience of life

Best

Best

What is the quest?
What are the choices?
What is best?
Can you hear the voices?

Capture only
what rings true
Allow only the best
to give guidance to you

Marry the joyous and the somber too
Merry the dance and the quietude
Carry the visions that you hold dear
Empty yourself of that cellular fear

What you’re seeking that’s most important to you
is the best
The purpose of this journey – what was your request?

I came here to be
to feel and see
I came here to love
and to live and be free

I came here quite simply
just to be me
and i want to be the best,
the best i can be

I want to be connected
to my wisdom and spirit
to my divine guidance
and always to hear it

A flurry of doubts
can bury me if
i step into the storm
and get lost in the drift

I’m learning to stay centred
in the heart not the mind
and do my seeking by feeling
so the best i can find

And remembering to play
at the start of each day
to be loving and happy
in a child-like way

Only i can choose
what’s best for me, i know
I’ll share me with you
as i’m melting the snow


gagi    TBL