SPACE Writing 6

all occupies space

Like claustrophobics are religionists, when they take some myths literally.

Their mindset is: sit where you sit, little children get hit: don't move a bit.

Their temple a castle. Their piousness a cell. Their doctrine like a prison.

Their fear of God a hell.

We all are within the boundlessness of I AM as all-space.

Nothing is empty. Except perhaps our cross-wired mind?

Nothing isn't filled with I AM's spirit. Nothing is nothing!

I am space, a volume, temporarily here.

My body, as slave of gravity, is crippled.

My psyche, poor psyche, it really tries.

My spirit is out of touch with the rest.

Yet, I am still in life; well, say, sort of.

We occupy space, while caged a well.

In us, I AM dwells as in Her/His own.

I AM's presence gives all of us a face.

So our spaces have really no frontier.

The universe's center is the universe.

As the I AM is in the 'all' of existing.

I, in open space, am relative to I AM.

No distance. So I'm always at home,

if I want that! Even while still here.

I am body, I am mind, I am spirit.

I am space, I am waves, I am life.

I'm fully alive; my mind is aware.

My spirit can see the All Who Is.

At times, my spirit takes off; I transcend my physical self.

I feel more than my feelings allow, but don't ask me how.

I then kneel as well dance; I am 'there', yet not in trance

I am still grounded, yet float also, but don't ask me how.

Is this a memory, or my future, that time can disappear?

My space seems an eternal 'now', but don't ask me how.

It's priceless to 'be' space. I take it as learning, as grace.

Not describable, it occurs anyhow. Yet don't ask me how.

'I am' is spirit; 'I am aware' is mind.

'I am aware I'm aware' is the body.

Am I the I AM?

Of course not! I mirror His/Her divine nature.

Can we be in existence and not reflect God?!

True Reality, it is said, occurs in no-time and no-space.

Only 'hell' and earth are bound to time and one place.

Of course, this is so. In the I AM is not one limitation.

All occurrences, function as one eternal illustration.

Space is the sole huge theater for performing our lot.

On its stage, we can represent the greatness of God.