Reflections

As I reflect, as they say hindsight is 20/20 The story unfolds

For to see your past is to see

Like a bbir perceives, suddenly you truly perceive

And this is the truth 

I ( and you) began in God

But the infinite lover wished to love 

So he created our world and due to my parents love but actually my heavenly father’s, I was born

Suckled and fed by  humans, I developed a human identity for like many animals we automatically assume we are our parents

But when their worldview comes avalanching into a tsunami, wiping out your comfortable non-thought through beliefs,) in the vast tundra of permafrost you trudge

Through heaps of useless data ( formerly called ideas)  your wary mind and soul tour

Searching for the “Holy Grail” for nothing less than the complete package of who we are, and most importantly why

Then redeeming you, as the messiah, in one of his infinite mechanisms, you get a phone call…

Headlong you dive-  only to realize that the ocean you have entered, is really infinite