It stands above you shiny and bright.
The world it looks upon even in night.
There is a presence that is not far away
You only need reach for it lifting the haze.
Lost in amazement I have reached for mine
Not believing the innocence the joy I could find
If moonbeams could catch it I'd possess it for life
But the moonbeams reflect it, it does it in strife
Open to all things I close off to none
For the wisdom it beckons as sages live on
Hoping for moments I see the light
Its shining above me shiny and bright
What is this presence, this magic that is near?
It is the I AM that I seek, the I AM that I fear
Hold it for moments don't let it pass
For this is the light that makes all life last
Listen to it's whispers
Feel it surround
Hold it within you
Hold it around
The I AM is here and so am I
If you listen my dear
You'll find you don't die
Prince Jackson is 16 years old today - if you get a chance please wish him a happy birthday!!! Happy Birthday Prince!!
The world it looks upon even in night.
There is a presence that is not far away
You only need reach for it lifting the haze.
Lost in amazement I have reached for mine
Not believing the innocence the joy I could find
If moonbeams could catch it I'd possess it for life
But the moonbeams reflect it, it does it in strife
Open to all things I close off to none
For the wisdom it beckons as sages live on
Hoping for moments I see the light
Its shining above me shiny and bright
What is this presence, this magic that is near?
It is the I AM that I seek, the I AM that I fear
Hold it for moments don't let it pass
For this is the light that makes all life last
Listen to it's whispers
Feel it surround
Hold it within you
Hold it around
The I AM is here and so am I
If you listen my dear
You'll find you don't die
Prince Jackson is 16 years old today - if you get a chance please wish him a happy birthday!!! Happy Birthday Prince!!
1 comment:
Of course we wish Prince Jackson a happy 16th birthday!, I was somewhat of an unhappy and troubled teenager at that age, but have come around nicely with my own self.
Okay, the I AM presence within us all. What a topic to write a poem about! A deep subject, and I had to read your poem more than twice to capture the essence of it.Nice..!
Then I remembered a question on a similar but definitely related subject back in 1995 while living in Arizona at the time, and presented it to the Mancharians, who are a highly-evolved intergalactic society. In your poem you spoke about the "light" as being the I AM essence, if I understand you correctly. View it as nothing to fear. Here is the answer they gave us: (I am the director asking the questions)
67. Some people say, we have more than one etheric body. Is that so?
Mancharians: Indeed, you do have three to five, depending on your progress. And here you must understand, they are for different uses. You do have one, which is the inside casing, or the physical body, which is the life stream to keep the body working and feeding it with life.
Encased inside of that you have the astral, which of course, you can use conductively, we would suppose and encourage and hope, for the progression of your consciousness, for the expansion of our doubt.
Then indeed you have the last one, which is almost the most precious, for it is contained and built of solid light. And here you could not see the rays of light in being different colours. They are so wrought together with such intensity, they glow a white colour, very very bright. And this body indeed will show to bestow our pupil that which is the highest in the consciousness of that particular level or plane or dimension or frequency. But that will be the transforming element to permeate throughout the other bodies in the changing attire.
Director: It amazes me over and over again, how we can have more than one etheric body, and yet in this life be so completely unaware of it.
Mancharians: Let us perhaps explain it in simplified terms: It is much like taking a glove which is the physical body. Then you put your hand in the glove which is the etheric body. The hand here symbolizing the life inside the glove. Inside the hand you have the veins, you have the meat and the bones. So here the veins bring through the life. Do they not? And in the veins the blood runs cool blue.
Director: Alright. I guess its the life in the hand that makes the glove move.
Precisely. And here you have the meat inside the skin. So depending on the evolvement of the body, depends on the etheric bodies for what they can do and for what has different duties, as you grow more and more into the higher understanding.
Can you at all begin to imagine, how many bodies you actually work with? For they will one day be splintered off and put into fragments to begin new the rebirthing process.
Reni: The language may seem to some of your readers a bit difficult, but bear in mind that the entity giving it had to translate it down to our level of understanding - all the way down from the 16th dimension of evolvement. All answers given at the time were tape-recorded, but we have only their typed words left to ourselves.
The tapes are now all locked away in vaults belonging to the NSA, we believe, for we could not carry them with us back into Canada. (By that time the NSA had placed us under heavy surveillance, and so when we left Arizona, all our personal belongings fell into the hands of their agents. We did survive, but only by the "skin of our teeth").
Thank you for your poem, Debbie! I hope your meeting yesterday went well. -Reni
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