Where is the soul,
Within this world?
For it can not be
measured,
Nor can it be seen,
Yet each soul
manifests,
Through a living
body.
So if our bodies are
here,
Existing in the
physical,
Then where do souls
reside?
From a place beyond
dimension,
God gives us each
connection,
Through the touch of
life.
So here we are then,
Seeking coffee in the
morning,
To pay our bills
before evening,
Passing each other in
a second,
Each wondering what
to feel,
And each asking
,“What is real?”
If our souls are not
on Earth,
Where do they roam in
dreams?
Reality as it seems,
Where time is out of
place,
Giving time to
ponder,
Existence outside
space.
For all physical is
energy,
And God is energy
supreme,
With mind and heart
perfection,
As we give miracles
inspection,
Does not energy
change energy?
And with God how
perfectly.
We sometimes see a
thing,
But was it really
there?
A flash of shadow or
feeling,
Can send our fears
reeling,
When our realms come
together,
At their weakest
points.
So when we pass from
here,
Should we then doubt
or fear?
When God stands in
all realms,
And we choose Him for
life,
We are held safely
from the Void,
With reality found in
love.
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