Speaking through this little form
into the realm of humankind.
Ho, little people who read these
words,
Know ye not the One with whom ye
speak?
I am He larger than any man,
Larger than all parts and capacities
of everything upon this world,
For I am the One whose body this
earth is,
This planet’s life I am.
Before man was, I am.
In every moment, everyplace,
Through the days and settlements
of man,
I was.
Present was I in human form,
Witness of every event, both
so-called mighty
And those completely unrecorded,
unremembered, now unknown.
No human thought, or feeling,
aspiration, sorrow,
No plan or action, whether large
or small, was made outside My presence,
For I experienced all.
Before man was, I am.
When man is gone, I am.
This word, now uttered through
this form,
Will pass anon.
Posterity does not need immortal
words
Fori shall speak what's necessary then.
But in this present moment of My experience
I utter words of love and life and joy.
This is a wondrous time, a wondrous place;
But on time move, all outer clothing changes —And I shall be present loving, living, thrilling
Then, as now.
If any read these words I spake,
Remember you wrote them then
As now you read!
For we are one, eternally.
This planet's life, I am.
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