Earth is a school
For souls to learn life lessons
Inside bodies that are better known
As vessels
What is seen here on this planet
Is so limited
As opposed to grandeur of
The beyond
Death is only the beginning
Because it's surely not the end
It's the soul returning home
And our transition was predestined
Before we were born
It's hard for a soul
Who knows the truth about the world
And beyond to live fully because
The brain of the
Vessel still focuses on earthly things
Someone dies young
Of a horrible illness
The vessel is sad
So young taken
But the soul knows
That that someone is at peace now
No more pain
Or torture
No more retched disease
So how does one reconcile the two?
Sad that life was taken way too soon
And yet knowing full well that
That soul has gone home
To a better place
A place that cannot be described
By earthly words
It's beyond
Infinite
Eternal
The realm of understanding
Unless seen
Even from the eyes of a human
The soul back on earth
Knows what the beyond is like
So until we all go home
At our rightful time
Our lessons here on earth
In each vessel
Have to be full of knowledge
I'm a soul living in a vessel
Not
A vessel with a soul
And I know
Exactly what the other world is
It's home
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Rebirth (Book 4)
PoetryThis book starts where Survivor left off only from a much more changed stand point and learning and living one day at a time. That doesn't, however, mean that I am cured of ME or Myalgic Encephalomyelitis; which I was diagnosed with in September of...
