The Universality Of Devotion: by Julian Colgan

(Beautiful and soulful, these verses are true gems of wisdom and awareness. Ed)




Truth reverberates throughout the aeons,nudging every lost soul back to the lost word of redemption.

Refusing to repeat the stylized life habits of semi merry men and semi wed women,
this humble human lifetime is the chalice that the Christ drinks from.

Seeing kinsmen live with kinsmen, the true brotherhood of life universal is left unseen by the wandering eyes of the selfish.

Immortality being useless unless used for salvational works, the universality of devotion is comparable to an ocean of stars where everyone is included.

Alive while living and alive while dying, these alms which I offer to you are of the lost word of the Father.

Hearing the babbling of millions of busy mouths, the Father shall silence them when their time is near.

Walking through all of the garbage that is sold by merchants of cheap hearts, there are many who are living but who is blissfully living in the Truth of God’s Grace.

Even if the Savior were to appear among their congregations of mundanely human affairs,

heckles and laughter would be all that they could possibly bear.

Ruled for aeons by the desires of the beasts, the soul of salvation pleads to the Father for less hard labor.

Working with the intelligence of an ox and a shovel, what else is there of life besides struggling for some grains.

Fed up of munching on hay and oats, my animalistic stomach once tied me down to this field of constant rebirths.

Having a cane or walking stick for my wife, how many millions of lives will pass me by before I awaken to the Truth of My Self.

Exploring the infinities of space, all that I saw were isolated jeweled planets absorbed in their own processes of creation and destruction.

Living entities being conveyors of cosmic phenomena, live up to your rights as children of the Most Blessed One.

Leading the blind to love of God, the gospels breathe into my soul a breath of fresh air.

Tragedy upon tragedy, the Father and I have seen it all; for everything becomes the Father when the Father becomes the All.

Giving sight to Joseph as He interpreted the dreams of the lame kings of Egypt, that same Joseph is in you now as you shed new light in the scriptures.

A rabbi and an altar boy, the Lord directs the wanderings of the meek and humble.

Taking special favor on His one and only Son, the lamp of God’s perceptions needs to be handed on over.

On the rooftop of the world, the lost word is vocalized.

Peace be unto the Father, for the Father is in me. Peace be unto the Son, for the Son is All that can be.

Peace be unto the Spirit, for the Spirit is in Love.

In love with all that can be and with all that is in me, the lost word is the call that is heard by Adam, Abraham, and all of the prophets of the three time zones.

Forming a new covenant with each human desire, money, sex, fury, and passion are the bones of my existence that will eventually be thrown to the dogs of savage time.

One on one with the grace that is salvation, why did I wait so long for what I was seeking.

Playing all of the cards that are in my deck, the beauty of the Mother of Intelligence finally lifted Me above the abyss of death.

Placing Me on Her lap, I am called to be a mouthpiece for the One without a conceivable beginning.

Getting out of the soul’s encasings with a thrust of universal devotion, the Truth now reverberates through and by Me.

Julian Colgan (Copyright)


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