Space

Mars

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Why are so many people fascinated by our red companion planet, Mars? What draws us to it like a magnet? Why do we want to go there? Is it more than curiosity? Is it our Soul Memories that cause us to care?

When I feel deep into the past, I see Mars as a living planet with sentient life living there. Water flowed. Life thrived in a healthy atmosphere. Intelligent beings evolved. Space technology evolved with space weapons.

I don’t know when Mars became Wars but Wars stripped the atmosphere, scarred the land, killed everything… a relic of Space Wars, Star Wars, in a far distant past.

Life Itself is independent of relics and skeletons now or in the past. Life marches on… I, too, march on…born in March, the month of Mars.

Peace to all beings. Peace on Earth.

December 17, 2021

Shelley Wilson

Picture Puzzles

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Poetry In A New Paradigm

Picture Puzzles

Picture Puzzles Help To Teach Us

the Great Value of Flexible Thinking,

to Seek and Expand Our Understandings,

to Just Set Aside What Doesn’t Work

When Linking Pieces to Others-

‘Clues’ that Just Don’t Fit, or

‘Clues’ that Fit But Don’t ‘Actually’ Fit-

to Continue to Look For Answers

Even When Seeing the Picture Whole

In Healthy Humility As We Grow-

Always Something More To Know…

Puzzles Teach Appreciation For Uncertainties,

the Value of Honest Doubt- the Value

of Questions With Need For Evidence,

For a Willingness to Question ‘Dog-mas’-

that of Our Own or Others-

Valid Yet Incomplete Answers,

‘Collars’ that Fit but Don’t ‘Actually’ Fit-

a Willingness to Move Forward

to Higher, Wider, Deeper Understandings

that Help Us Collectively To Grow…

Some Puzzles Become More and More ‘Complex’

Exercises of a Mental Evolution

Where Intuition Breaks Through

to Aid Powers Of Intelligence,

Where Curiosity First Leads Us

To Explore Piece By Piece, Bit By Bit,

With Logic and Powers of Deduction,

With Shape and Pattern Recognition

Then To Sudden Leaps In Awareness

Beyond The Computer Mind-

a Direct, Intuitive Knowing

Then Comes To Our ‘Defence’-

an Inner Force ‘Activates’

When We Truly, Truly Care-

Helping Us To Find Our Answers-

Even That ‘Missing Piece’ of the Puzzle

Hidden Under Our Own Chair…

God Is Giving Us A Whole Universe

Of Wondrous, Invisible Puzzles,

Puzzles To Invite Us All To Grow

and To Stretch Far Beyond

What We Think We Know…

September 14, 2021

Shelley Wilson

Not Of This World

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Not Of This World

We are not of this World.

Whether born of blue and white ‘Mary’-

‘Gaia’- our ‘Holy Mother Earth’, or beyond,

we are not from here.

Some of us are ‘worldly’, some are not.

All beings from ‘the heavens’

of multi-layered dimensions,

that Cosmic Sea of black and white-

our ‘Holy Father Space’ we see,

including us and every thing around,

come from Prime Source, the Essence

of all Light and Life called ‘Heaven’.

Even Angels ascending, descending

celestial sky ladders of Spaceships,

Spaceships hidden out of sight

or seeming as a Holy Star at night,

or Pillar of light, or Cloud by day,

even they evolve and co-create.

We are the Trees of their Fields,

the Flowers and Fruit of their Gardens,

the Books of their Living Library,

the Genetic Experiments of their Sciences,

the Vehicles of their Sacred Co-creation.

Every Atom is Sacred Creation,

Life’s Consciousness, Intelligence,

Process and Manifestation…

Within and beyond dense physicality,

Life exceeds our present definitions.

There are understandings far beyond

our comprehensions and perceptions

of the Great Unity and Diversity of Life,

of Spirit Itself, the Creator within Creation,

every part wondrous to behold.

July 22, 2021- Shelley Wilson

Exercising Imagination

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During a short walk for exercise near my home, I came upon this sight of tiny flowers. How small they are, I thought. Then my imagination zoomed in to see them from the viewpoint of an even smaller creature of Nature, an insect. How large they are, I thought. Now my imagination lifted me to the perspective of a space traveller. Gone were the flowers. Gone was the planet Earth and the Solar System. I wonder what’s over there, I thought as I passed by while exercising my healthy imagination.

(April 29, 2020- Shelley Wilson)