What Life did you choose?
Which path was yours to take?
What lessons were yours to learn?
Have you forgiven your mistakes?
I drift into my mind… a place I often view more as reality than Life…I drift.
I acknowledge my decisions… I acknowledge and am close to acceptance.
We all have stories,
Each Life blessed and cursed.
Each Life individual yet connected.
Each Spirit more free.
Each Soul more aware.
With each Life…there is always a purpose.
Sometimes it is not present until the end…
sometimes it is not present until generations pass…
Sometimes it is ignored…
and time passes until its purpose is remembered and embraced…
We all have stories and we are the authors…
There came a place where silence ruled
Time passed slow
Light stood still.
In this place we were at home
We were boundless
We were infinite
There came a time in this place…When we had to chose a lesson…One we never faced before…
We had to continue learning
We had to continue to grow
In this time, in this place there came a calling for love…there came a calling for support…there came a calling to be the sacrifice…there came a calling to be more…
In this time and place there came a calling for pain… for empathy… for understanding…
Then in this place, in this time… it was time to leave… the time had come to share what we learned… to share what we know…
One day we will go home. Take with you your story….
Remember this time, this place
You are the author
“Listen, hear and wait. you will see” enreal
Journals Of Enreal 
I really enjoyed reading this, it sand to my own song story~ you are such a candle…
luminous and bright
Sorrow… Angel! SO happy to hear you sing
Amazing piece of work…really inspirational yet intriguing at the same time..does wants us to ask a question to where to are we leading….always a delight to read your posts.
Nemesis. Thank you for visiting and taking the time. Glad you found something in this post
Hello Enreal,
A machine has a purpose.
A soul has consciousness,
and that is more than enough for it.
Is it though? Sometimes I feel disconnected from both.
You can easily feel a sense of purpose. Just start a war or join some cause or do anything external, but I think that this feeling of uncertainty in the machine helps to make space for the soul.
I have been away from this place for far too long and I have missed it.
“I drift into my mind… a place I often view more as reality than Life” and I seem to have done this more and more lately.
This is such a beautiful piece and you are a blessing.
J
it is difficult accepting the reality of what we have made for ourselves at times no doubt.
‘sometimes it is not present until generations pass…’
this is very thought provoking….
i will be pondering my answers… 🙂
take care…
you too 700. I feel we shall all be (i hope)
It’s the telling of our stories that makes us human; its the hearing of others’s stories that makes us friends.
thank you.
xx
This is terrific insight. Thank you friend 🙂
🙂