Posts tagged ‘Divine inspiration’
The cells on the outside are resilient and hardy.
They need to be.
It is their job to negotiate the way around the wall so that it will allow us bury ourselves there.
We need its nourishment to survive.
Inside I sense that I am soft and vulnerable.
I am surrounded by water.
This is good.
Human scientists tell us that water is the elixir of life which means that I am alive and it is only natural that I want to survive.
It is a good name. A cyst that is blasted to life. My ever bulging bulky mass of cells are reacting, changing and grouping together.
Variation trigger by chemical responses from the outside wall that surrounds me.
This wall of life carries the answer to all things.
I need it to survive.
It is not mine to ask.
I wait in anticipation
Lying in suspended animation.
Deep within my unity I knew transformation was imminent and it was a matter of time.
Now it has begun.
I am metamorphosing at breath-taking speed.
The walls around me are pulsating, vibrating, propelling me forward.
In the distance I sense an expansion waiting, just beyond my reach and I wonder where I am going and if I am alone?
I still have no idea who or what I am.
It is 4 days and 14 hours since the first explosion into my being.
I am suspended in a vacuum.
In eternity, the endless waiting grinds on.
Today feels different. My tiny cells body has been pierced. There was over 300,000,000 of them trying to get in. In the end I relented and let my guard down. They attack and one enters.
I am stunned. I become aware that something happened. This is new. This is time. I have a past. It happened a moment ago. I am no longer one.
I am becoming aware of movement in my being. I am exploding into into tiny bubbles increasing in complexity and speed.
Who am I?
I am Me.
Note to self
The story begins and I am not sure where it will lead.
Thank you for sharing it with me
Have a great Monday Guys.
Hugs and Love.
A serious thought for a Monday Morning.The world stage of politics trundles on as we watch deteriorating world news, with disbelief.
‘When social order is crumbling, dissolving with human greed.
Words from Luke in the Good Book advocates faith, as small as a mustard seed,
As chaos unravels with brutal swift speed.
( Marie T Shelly 10th October 2016 )