Age is indeed just a number
Removed from psychotic time, independent of clock time and uncontrolled by psychological time life is a gift that defies logic, theories, examinations and explanations
That is why one day I am as old as God with experience that makes me a veteran of life and the other day I am as amateur as the sperm that just met with an ovum- protected by, nourished by and in communion with the same God that is older than time.
There is no going up the hill, going over hill or gone over the hills for me. That confirms why I was always and continue to be so confident that I will not die because of old age or even disease- timely or untimely. I will just transform when God wants to have another round of remodelling the clay to satisfy cosmic conditions
I may come back as an oak tree or the ocean or nimbus clouds, maybe nimbostratus- I haven’t quite decided yet! Goliath sounds like a good idea but a stone in the middle of my head… nada. I can contemplate Jesus only if God erases the death portion…maybe. Samson sounds like a good use of energy and since I have made no-hair my choice of hairstyle and since that also continues to impress God very much, maybe I will come back with tresses spreading gold dust as my organic locks drag along the asphalt… who knows. I could very well be the sun- nice choice, still undecided…
Oh well, I like the idea of becoming the sun- absolutely a great choice!
Removed from psychotic time, independent of clock time and uncontrolled by psychological time life is a gift that defies logic, theories, examinations and explanations
That is why one day I am as old as God with experience that makes me a veteran of life and the other day I am as amateur as the sperm that just met with an ovum- protected by, nourished by and in communion with the same God that is older than time.
There is no going up the hill, going over hill or gone over the hills for me. That confirms why I was always and continue to be so confident that I will not die because of old age or even disease- timely or untimely. I will just transform when God wants to have another round of remodelling the clay to satisfy cosmic conditions
I may come back as an oak tree or the ocean or nimbus clouds, maybe nimbostratus- I haven’t quite decided yet! Goliath sounds like a good idea but a stone in the middle of my head… nada. I can contemplate Jesus only if God erases the death portion…maybe. Samson sounds like a good use of energy and since I have made no-hair my choice of hairstyle and since that also continues to impress God very much, maybe I will come back with tresses spreading gold dust as my organic locks drag along the asphalt… who knows. I could very well be the sun- nice choice, still undecided…
Oh well, I like the idea of becoming the sun- absolutely a great choice!
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