The Cause Of Human Suffering
Jesus Says
Why must one suffer, you ask
And I say
Know not they why they embraced this birth
They resist the lessons and so they hurt
In the merriment of their lives
They leave behind the most important chapter
From their Book of Life
Wander they do
Through the mesmerising gullies of drunken stupor
Thinking they are living life
As they are meant to
But they know not
That the limited over’s of their lives
Are so consumed in walking along the dark alley’s
Not once have they stopped to ponder
Why they are here
Persistently they complain to that Lord
Who beholds the heavens
Why he has placed these heavy burdens on their shoulders.
Complain they do
But never wait to surrender
And so it is they never hear
What he has to say
Nor do they ever find any answers
This matrix of life is split into four cells.
Insane quarters of regret
Or what may be called non doing.
Trampled under the weight of coulds and woulds
Actions are lost to sweet contemplative thoughts
That never yield but remain suspended to abstractions.
The second is the Tomb of Tranquillity
Rarely ever visited
Craved but not earned
Yearned but not served
It remains largely unvisited through the course of human existence
The third is born of contemporary and antiquated actions
These fill your days and your thoughts
It is the dominion of pain and suffering
Earned through non contemplative actions
Miseries, through descent of human frailties
Compose this dense jungle
Where men must loose themselves
Never finding their way out
Through the complex maze of endeavor and recurring failures
And the last is the most fragile
The kingdom of human recognition of itself
The sensitive, easy to anger and hard to submit
the over energetic and never put downable ego
It conquers your every quest
It rules; thumping its feet
Anchoring its will and declaring war
Over any attempt to confront its existence
Listen my child deeply now
In its center, the ego fades
Under the steady gaze of that inner sun
Each day if you can cast upon it that Eye
It shall fade steadily
Trembling, not knowing why or who watches it
And when it shall wonder and grow thin
Starved of its staple
Its hunger will grow
And it might even scream louder
Sometimes even roar
Even as it does
Watch it thunder
For before it dies
It shall surrender
Bittersweet pain its anguish might cause you
But pause a bit and watch it as it blunders
Its unrelenting dance will tire
Its deadly blows you will conquer
Its passions will fade through its own grief
Weary and tired it will commend
The power of the One
That watched and waited till the very end
And long after
This gaze will be yours forever
Every breath will renew
Every step that you muster
Will take you steadily closer to home
All conquests done, all tasks completed
The day is over and so is your work
You can cast your body
And fly to the skies
Embrace the nothingness
And return to the divine
The journey is over
Until it begins again
This tooing and froing is HIS dance
It is his will
Embrace him now
It shall make your journey tranquil
With ease you will crossover
The waters of evil
With poise you shall refrain
From drowning in the storms of the earthly terrain
With passion you will train
The eye to set its gaze
Come my children
Together in this poise
For steady of the heart
And brave in the mind
Is what is called for
To train your thoughts
And walk towards him
From where so ever you are
Amen
Prophecy channeled through Suzy