GOD IS VERY MUCH ALIVE AND WELL,
THANK YOU VERY MUCH
THANK YOU VERY MUCH
God of the 21st century, thy name is science.
Hallowed be thy double blind test,
for it shall reveal material proof of reality.
Exalted scientist with your Newtonian view
of the universe as machine with unconscious parts
arranged merely for the functioning of the lifeless fireballs
spinning like random pinballs in some cosmic funhouse.
Lifeless components bouncing randomly through space and time,
ignoring the miracle of creation all around them.
Praised be thy definition of the universe
to exist of only that which we can see and measure.
Whose technical manual as bible has banished the ancients’ wisdom.
Builders of the Pyramids, whose engineering
surpassed our own technology and left wondrous reminders,
should we grow too heady with our own accomplishments.
Monoliths rising from the desert sands,
built with 800,000 pound stones because it was so easy to haul, lift and stack
with the precision that belies the ability to pass a card through its mortar.
Those inferior primitive civilizations,
whose mystery schools told of the oneness of all things.
“As above, so below”, spoke Hermes or Thoth,
incarnations of the same giver of civilization.
Sun Gods who literally flew their craft out of the portal in the sun,
portal to the infinite energy field underlying all of the material creation.
Bypassing the speed of light and flying sun to sun,
galactic centre to galactic centre.
“God is dead” proclaimed the atheistic nihilism of the 1960’s;
half asleep, angst-ridden minions of sacred science.
They smashed their atoms looking for an answer to creation,
when the answer lay in the empty space
between the infinitesimal remnants of their colliders
that is 99.9999% of the whole.
God is very much alive and doing well, thank you very much,
existing within your very cells,
protons spinning at the speed of light,
creating Beings of Light.
Like a vast lake made of God, we exist like eddies in the water,
a dynamic of the whole.
Made of it, immersed in it, we have never left it, so no need to return.
No need to await the coming of God,
for God has been and is always here,
reflecting back to us our own conscious desires and fears,
Sin is not a fall from grace but seeming ‘separation’ from Source.
Evil is not some outside force, but the creation of our own minds,
manifest back to us in an endless reflection between two mirrors.
God is alive in the love that transforms a water molecule,
transforms polluted waste into beautiful crystal merely with the Word.
These secrets we have heard,
but their translation has been lost in the mist of ages past.
So long ‘separated’ from Source that we no longer understand
why we have manifested and who we are.
The God they pronounced dead defied the reality of their own existence.
An oxymoron, as God pulsed within the very atoms of their own
God is still alive and well, and He is Infinite You!