As I use your craft, may you hear these words.  Language is a conventional art of mortality, it is limited in the physical.  In the spiritual, we awake to our sense of full capacity and are no longer limited to our physical conventions.  In the physical, stories, legends, books, religions limit and divide that which is limitless and indivisible in the spiritual.  In the physical, some transcend others in varying ways of spiritual awareness or enlightenment but bound by the physical body, are confined to the limitations of the physical world.  Yet All in body are connected in mind, by the fabric of spirit.  

I sit at the left hand of God and He to the right but All are present in Him.  Every living soul comes before us in spirit; the sum of us equal the all of Him.  Not every soul stays, some return. Return to a physical state of being, to the physical world. In most cases when one returns, they return to another life form, unconnected to their previous time and place.  Some live a short period.  Some live a lifetime.  Some live many lifetimes.  Some live a life in the physical and expire, only to exist in between for some time, before reaching the spiritual world.  Time is a measurement that exists only in the physical.  Those that exist between the spiritual and physical ultimately return to the spiritual, to sit among Us.   In contrast, some souls never quite reach the physical world in a state of existence or self consciousness before returning to the spiritual world but in that short period, may experience a deeper connection to all living things.   For all souls live however briefly in the physical, live forever in spirit.  

Everlasting life.  Eternal peace.  It is real.  It is our existence in relation to the all that ever was and the all that ever will be.  Using your craft, in the physical there is birth and there is death.  In the spiritual there is also birth and death.  Yet in neither state is there a beginning nor an end.   When one is born into the physical, one dies from the spiritual only destined to return.  Souls journey through the physical not to learn, but gain spiritually by way of one's purpose what the soul yearns to be able to except with grace their place at the hand of God.  All yearn three things in order to know their place.  All yearn the almighty, His greatest gifts.  Love.  Joy.  And peace.  Yet in life, in the physical, we forget, we are asleep, we have died, and we are limited by our physical or human existence.  We acquire knowledge.  Fear, shame, ego, greed, resentment, jealousy, and judgement all hinder us from realizing our purpose.  Faith, grace, humility, forgiveness, generosity, and honor open the door of fulfillment to living one's purpose and permit love, joy and peace to grow and exist in the heart.      

Throughout the ages, in the physical, there have been great minds, spiritual teachers, saviors, who lived their time in faith and honor, with grace, humility, forgiveness, and generosity.   They fulfilled their purpose.  Stories, legends, books, and religions have thus been created and all have parallel paths to the almighty, these greatest gifts.  And yet there is lack of faith, yet there is dishonor, indecency among people, arrogance, condemnation, malevolence.  Yet there is fear, war, poverty, emotional and physical suffering.  Yet there is loneliness and heartache.  People, religions, nations debate ideals and philosophies.  And yet their understanding infantile, juvenile.  Their hearts and minds are closed.

If you can articulate with your craft of words, spoken or written, not only what faith looks like but how it feels, how it smells, its color; or describe loneliness, its smell, its taste; or the sound of the ground screaming in any one place on earth; how water runs, feels; or the feeling of a flower at first bloom; how air moves through us, around us, colors us; if you can give voice to the pain deep inside one's broken heart, you would have accomplished more than many before you.   For I say it again, language is a conventional art of mortality, it is limited in the physical.  Thousands of different tongues no longer exist, and thousands and thousands more exist today in the physical yet there are universal barriers between these languages.  Words exist in one culture that do not in another; there is much that exists in today's world that's never been known before by earlier times.  And yet wars have started and cultivation of hatred continue over inerrancy and linguistics.  As I sit at the left hand of God, hear me when I say there has been more loneliness, bloodshed, and  judgement in His name over any other.   

Birth, life and death are simply stages in the cycle of life; all important and precious gifts of spirit.  Many struggle to reconcile and except mortality in the physical with one's divinity in the spiritual.  In the physical, all are mortal yet all divine beings.  Some that have come before you, lived this, taught this, sermonized this yet many followers have missed this message.  A soul that possesses human life has the greatest potential of all existence in the physical, yet often one's humanness gets in the way of realizing the soul's truth, and achieving fulfillment.  Some journey through life with much difficulty, with much pain, they are lonely.  Some cause great pain and difficulty as their hearts are darkened.  Some live life after life lost, still yearning to realize their purpose and receive the almighty gifts of love, joy, peace.  But they are part of the all of Us and will ultimately sit at the hand of God.   

These are some of their stories.

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