THE COMFORTER.

CHANNELLINGS FROM A VERY HIGH BEING CALLED THE COMFORTER.

12/6/2011. This channelling was placed into my hands, the Author  Fred Nettle now dwells in the Spirit world, as does the person his best friend   Bill Williams , who requested me to submit it for publication as and when I thought it would be the right time.

 

THE COMFORTER.

 

The sun may be clouded yet ever the sun

Will sweep on it's course till the cycle is run.

And when into chaos the system is hurled

Again shall the builder reshape a new world

 

Your path may be clouded, uncertain your goal:

Move on---for your orbit is fixed to your soul.

And though it may lead into darkness of night

The torch of the Builder shall give it new light.

 

You were . you will be! Know this while you are:

Your spirit has travelled both long and afar.

It came from the Source, to the Source it returns---

The Spark which was lighted eternally burns.

 

It slept in a jewel. It leapt in a wave.

It roamed in the forest. It rose from the grave.

It took on strange garbs for long eon's of years

And now in the soul of yourself it appears.

 

From body to body your spirit speeds on

It seeks a new form when the old one has gone

And the form that it finds is the fabric you wrought

on the loom of the mind from the fibre of thought.

 

As dew is drawn upwards, in rain to desend

Your thoughts drift away and in Destiny blend.

You cannot escape them, for petty or great,

Or evil or noble, they fashion your Fate.

 

Somewhere on some planet, sometime and somehow

Your life will reflect your thoughts of your Now.

This Law is unerring, no blood can atone---

The structure you built you will live in ---alone.

 

From cycle to cycle, through time and through space

Your lives with your longings will ever keep pace

And all that you ask for, and all you desire 

Must come at your bidding, as flame out of fire.

 

Once list' to that Voice and all tumult is done---

Your life is the life of the infinite one.

In the hurrying race you are conscious of pause

With love for the purpose , and love for the Cause.

 

You are your own Devil, you are your own God

You fashioned the paths your footsteps have trod.

And no one can save you from Error or Sin

Until you have hark'd  to the Spirit within.

 

ATTRIBUTED TO AN ABORIGINAL.

Author's Note

This is a god way of explaining Karma , as you sow, so shall you reap.

Reviews

[Bubo]

Indeed, very wise words......and how beautifully written, a lesson on life by someone who has a wise soul, beauty in each line and a great depth of who he was, where he was going, I loved this, and shall read again, and it is one that should be read by everyone once.

[An owl on the moon]

A powerful glimpse at life and the now... past, present and future woven together... connected through a golden thread... Vast and intimate is the world...

[Devons]

This reads incredibly well - so well in fact that one kind of gets carried away on the rhythm and undulations of the writing and is carried over much of the meaning... But that doesn't mean that the point is lost at all - and there are some very fine lines that catch your mind and stay with you - but there is an element of platitude in some of the language which is somehow almost too proficient to be taken in; like some kind of popular and universal philosophy that you seem to already know. But then maybe that is because I am a strong believer and advocate of Karma - and so often people like to say such things without any real sincerity or substance. That's the cynic in me, I fear...
However, notwithstanding, this is an excellent piece of writing and a joy to read.

[moonbeam40]

Thankyou Annie, the Comforter reaches our souls and gives us guidance :)hugs Moonbeam.

[annie minus]

This is a wonderfully crafted poem packed with wisdom, I think we should all strip away the brain-washing and go back to our natural roots. A very interesting and insightful read. Annie :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I enjoyed the poem. I like the way the poem told a real and honest story.
"You are your own Devil, you are your own God
You fashioned the paths your footsteps have trod.
And no one can save you from Error or Sin
Until you have hark'd to the Spirit within."
Thank you for bringing this poem to light. His words need to be kept alive. A excellent poem.
Coyote