A Soul’s Perspective

(This poem came to a broken-hearted me, three months after Christian’s death. Showing me another perspective, it was a welcome gift of cheer, comfort and relief given to me from a higher aspect of myself)

I dreamed I was a body,
and you, a body too.
I dreamed bad things could happen,
both, to me and you.

I dreamed that there was sickness,
that death and loss were real.
I dreamed we could be separate,
Oh! … the pain that we could feel!

I dreamed we could be ugly,
so cruel and full of hate.
I dreamed we could have sorrow,
that this was just our fate.

I dreamed our world was fighting,
such destruction everyday.
I dreamed we could be fearful,
survival was our way.

Then in my dream, I wondered,
at all that I could see.
Was I caught up in a web?
Was this a false reality?

So, I began to question,
these inconsistencies.
Were we those hopeless ones?
How could this really be?

It was then I did remember,
a truth I’d left behind.
That we’re pure LOVE’S perfection,
then this message came to mind….

Saying…

The possibilities of consciousness is endless

“You are not your bodies,
but Souls of destiny….
experiencing the unfolding,
Of GREAT CONSCIOUSNESS to BE.”

It was with this, I awakened,
To the true reality,
I REMEMBER WHO I AM…
I’M PURE POSSIBILITY!!!!
by Jade Kramer

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