Black Doves

Black Doves Amidst God’s Love

When the shattered remnants of ghostly images fade and we are left alone facing ourselves, the score will finally, at long last be settled. Small transgressions should be kept small because all available energy will be needed in the transition from the physical to the astral world. It is not a surprise that your average folk can not conceive of a universe that is itself alive and like the hairs on the back of a 13 year old jackass, we grow whether we like it or not.

Catastrophic consequences are the result of foolish decisions not acknowledged. Why escalate when you can discombobulate? Friends don’t react over every little bit of milk that gets spilled on an already soiled carpet. Taking ourselves way too seriously, we sometimes believe it really matters what we think.

A bridge can be burnt, but a new and better one can be put in its place. Sometimes the destruction is a sign that certain territory is best avoided anyway. A hand that thinks it is feeding may in fact be fed in return. Any relationship no matter how superficial is a two-way street. That is why some have to be severed absolutely. Unconscious and irresponsible fools harm so many people each day that the rivers of tears run to the Stygian waters of the underworld on the back of black doves.

Shivering with guilt is an initial response to the breakaway of control. Eventually the smog of horror will break and rays of soul light will lighten the burden. The Law of Levitation overcomes Gravity and instead of wallowing in self-pity, the faithful rise higher and higher. Brilliance showers upon all of glorious life and long failed hopes are fulfilled as the blazing pain of the past falls ever farther away. Even the most ambitious dreams fail to approach what is the actual reality of interacting star light amidst a backdrop of God’s Love.