A short cosmology of eternity and meaning as a poem to glorify Love and Consciousness.
there exists not,
a great void or nothingness.
and from this nothingness there exists
a pouring of unconditional love.
a pouring without measure or limit,
which pours itself out without holding back..
until it is empty once more.
this pouring is Yah our Father,
and the unconditional love abides in us offsprings
whereby we have lives,
to love.
A short cosmological reflection on the Tree of Life and its roots in the Upper Heavens.
I am aware of weaving
the robes of Teaching,
my garments of light
which makes me beautiful.
It is woven through the
fires of Wisdom
and the cycles of Understanding,
and as I spin
the Knowledge of YƦhuwah
comes from within.