Our power to resolve is limited,
The smaller an object is,
More power is needed to see it,
The more we use such power,
The easier the object is destroyed,
Opening a truth to physical reality,
There are no limits too small and large,
Thus there is no such thing as size,
And if there is no such thing as size,
There is no such thing as distance.
Within our physical illusion,
Time is needed to cross distance,
Yet if distance is not real,
Our illusion is one of change,
Yet in our world of changing,
We except that God is everywhere,
Yet perhaps in all his power,
He has traveled everywhere at once,
But within our limited strength,
We have been to many places,
So if we remove the factor of time,
We are seen in many places at once.
In this we visit the spiritual,
Perfected passed our physical weakness,
When we touch the face of God,
Upon leaving the bounds of earth,
Travel would be a thought,
Without lumbering our physical bodies,
Unbound by times constraint,
In the unlimited power of love.
In this we see the truth,
Though trapped by our own senses,
In this our three dimensions,
Unable to see the parallels,
Where God’s heart sings in love,
Where life and death are meaningless,
And love has bound all souls,
Where there are no boundaries,
To imagination or love,
And in the song of life,
Impossibility fades away. U
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