Poetry

The invisible world that maintains the imagination is intertwined within the physical mind, but our spirit never dies; limited of our potential until the next time.

What we see is only an illusion of the vibrations our essence radiates at this time.

As death is never an end, nor is there a beginning or an end, just a change in what we call frequency.

God, Elohim –( Kedoshim) , My Eternal Father, El Olam, The Creator, Jehovah-Bore (Yotser Hakol), The Magnificent, Elohim Yare, Yahweh-M’Kaddesh, who shines brighter than any will ever comprehend or know, Jehovah Ori. I understand only a small scale as if you are like the iris of an eye, a pulsating light that no man can look directly upon. My Gelah Raz – Yahweh-Jireh.

יְהֹוָ֚ה אֲדֹנֵ֗ינוּ מָֽה־אַדִּ֣יר שִׁ֖מְךָ בְּכָל־הָאָ֑רֶץ

אֲשֶׁר־תְּנָ֥ה הֽ֜וֹדְךָ֗ עַל־הַשָּׁמָֽיִם:

כִּֽי־אֶרְאֶ֣ה שָׁ֖מֶיךָ מַֽעֲשֵׂ֣ה אֶצְבְּעֹתֶ֑יךָ יָרֵ֥חַ

וְ֜כֽוֹכָבִ֗ים אֲשֶׁ֣ר כּוֹנָֽנְתָּה:

My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness,

And my mouth shall praise You with joyful lips.

When I remember You on my bed,

I meditate on You in the night watches.

Because You have been my help,

Therefore in the shadow of Your wings I will rejoice.

כְּמוֹ חֵלֶב וָדֶשֶׁן, תִּשְׂבַּע נַפְשִׁי;    וְשִׂפְתֵי רְנָנוֹת, יְהַלֶּל-פִּי.

אִם-זְכַרְתִּיךָ עַל-יְצוּעָי–    בְּאַשְׁמֻרוֹת, אֶהְגֶּה-בָּךְ.

כִּי-הָיִיתָ עֶזְרָתָה לִּי;    וּבְצֵל כְּנָפֶיךָ אֲרַנֵּן.

Psalms 63:5-7

For the word of God is living and active, sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing to the division of soul and of spirit, of joints and of marrow, and discerning the thoughts and intentions of the heart. Hebrews 4:12