Creativity

The Journey for Spirituality

As time moves on throughout our existence, we become filled with a mindset of many choices. Each choice will have an impact on your life's journey. The immense amount of time it takes for one to trek those roads that bring growth and lessons, a spiritual aspect thus becomes the entity of which creates the normalcy of living life. If you make the choice to do so. One may fall into the darkness and the eventual climate of how they live will become filled with many lost days and well into the nights ahead without a beacon of the light of life to guide them. Follow the journey's path and find what you need to become a spiritual being. There are many venues where you might be able to learn what it takes for your spiritual path. The Internet is the main research for information one may need for the learning aspects the spiritual lessons become prevalent in one's life. Be careful of the false prophets, they are everywhere and bring you information that is untrue and false when it comes to explaining spirituality. As time moves along you will be able to pick out the false prophets and how their spiritual ways are false and misleading. I have studied spirituality for many years and know almost immediately whether someone is giving false information about what spirituality is about. Go at your pace, research as much as possible, then find the path you desire for your spiritual dynamics and create what is needed for you to understand the planning of a spiritual being. It does take time though and seems tedious at moments of your life, but the result is everything you desire for a spiritual life.

Listen to the music as browsing my website and reading the words I write for your reading pleasure. Enjoy the path you have chosen and look for the meaning of being spiritual throughout the research you run across here and there. Peace be with you...

Far-Reaching Into the Horizon

While the driving is tedious there is a driven awareness that the result will be satisfying. Some inner process from the spirit is giving me the directions only I can understand and decipher where that ending will be, so thought. As the time passes and the road ahead becomes filled with a wonderment of mountains and fields, it seems my journey is going to be wondrous. So, thought. When the road becomes somewhat at an incline the imaging of the surroundings is changing. The beauty takes on a different aspect of an image, more darkened in some ways. It doesn’t show what I would imagine in my mind. I thought the end of my trek was getting close. Seems not. The wind is picking up a bit, and the drive is in a slightly difficult direction, leveling out somewhat but still climbing slowly. I know this is the direction in my mind, the spirit is never wrong. Suddenly, a tree falls ahead, causing me to slam on the breaks. There is enough room to pass but must go close to the edge of the mountain road. Slowly I pass and get back on my way up the road. Soon there is a fork in the road. I am having trouble deciphering which way to go, the direction from my spirit is not coming through.

I was on a slight incline, the road going that way is going down the mountain. Oh well, onward I go on the incline. It is becoming a lot darker, more than you would think at nighttime. Another tree has fallen, and it seems to allow no crossing by. I get out and stand with the wind blowing hard. The area is baren. And I realize I am not alone. Something or someone is close by, I can feel it, sense its presence. The feeling though is not giving me a good vibe. As I get closer to the tree and try to figure out if can move it, the wind picks up and there is a depth of energy that makes it harder to walk past the tree. Everything is blowing wildly, and I back away from the tree, the wind dies down somewhat. I realize the energy is alive, evil in some way. It is hard to tell which way I need to go, not going back, my journey is set. I’m standing at the front of the car, looking around, and from the slight haze ahead someone comes forward toward me. His appearance is tall with an overcoat on. I am not too intimidated, or somewhat concerned, but know of my strengths. He stops a few feet from me. I sense his energy and know it is not a good one. This is when I decide to pray.

He says, “I have been expecting you, been a very long time coming, and luckily you took the right road”. My mind is trying to figure out where in my life memories he was. Then he said, “You don’t have to go through all those timed moments in your life, think of when a child, maybe eleven or so. I met you then and was removed from your existence by a powerful spirit within you”. So, he can read my mind, okay, this is problematic. He begins to tell me about the way he tried to change my ways of life, so his direction is the only movement needed to succeed. I now know why he was so defiant in making my life miserable, under his hold upon my spirit. I pray again, and again, and the making of my spirit becomes much more pronounced in strength. He is not faltering, even tells me that praying isn’t going to help. I tell him that he has been using a false hope toward getting me to succumb to your ways. I am guided and have the same if not much more belief and faith than when young. He laughs and can feel the pressure surrounding me. I pray for the power that I had when young and for the power that has grown with me throughout my life.

His pressure is becoming immense. I can feel his trying to enter my spirit’s door to my soul. As I kneel and try to bring my spirit’s truth upon my faith, he pushes harder toward the spirit. I falter, nearly falling off my knee. It is so strong, so unbelievably strong. I pray for the Higher Power’s strength to remove the evil trying to get my soul. As doing so, in one millisecond, all I hear “Is there will be another time”. Then nothing. No wind, even the darkened aspect of what night should be is dissipating. The sun shines through some clouds and the hills surrounding me are filled with fields of color, the ocean is just below and bluish, waves bringing in the sound now. I pray, for a century it seems like. Giving praise, gratefulness, and love.

I realize the tree is not there. The road is going down along the ocean and far-reaching into the horizon. Where my ending of the journey is, and the life I have been wanting is arriving. I am so glad that my ways of life now have included the prayers and know they are heard. I also remember that time when twelve, he, evil, tried to make me shoot the kid that was bullying me. Day after day. I almost did too. But the prayers, even at that age, came through and made me stop and realize this is not the way to defeat my enemy. I then became more in strength with my spirit and defeated the bully by leveling him with a punch. It changed my life.

The Higher Power has always been there. He does hear the prayers; faith is key. Remember it is there, give of yourself so the path of your journey has an ending far-reaching into the horizon.