A lone voice has just whispered from The Great In-Between.
Was I just hallucinating
As I fluctuated between sleeping and waking in the hypnopompic deep state?
Seth Speaks
Did you know the region you finally exist in after you succumb to this world
Is but just a manifestation of all your internal opinions
Or much revered or dispised beliefs of this life
Regardless if you're single or have even been a good or bad husband or wife
The black gates of Hell are built just under the silvery gates of Heaven
And but locked from the inside my friend
I know you're there silently reading this for I'm standing beside you
Just hidden in the mists
Especially on this night
I've seen it all with my own eyes when I look back
From so long long ago as I remember when I too once died
And I locked myself in due to my deep sins of lust gluttony and pride
What you believe intensely in this life and cling onto
Will always manifest and haunt your spirituality
Until you ask for help so your spirit guides
Can counsel and encourage you to find freedom by pointing you towards the light
They are sent by the Almighty
From the day that you're born you know
Tasked to try to always help you find liberation
From all those secretive burdens and heavy chains
That you might still carry and to try to stem that endless flow of tears you may have cried
From enduring physical or emotional pain that can never be mentioned or named
Wherever you end up or go
Well, it seems I've overstepped my mark and spoken too much
And I must now say goodbye
We'll meet again so don't worry
Just call for me by name if everything seems suddenly cold and dark
If you appear to end up in a Hell of your own making and not Heaven
When you too eventually die
Just say
Seth, come help me find salvation
So I can also be blessed and when I too finally hear those golden bells ring
I can get my angel wings to help me and others to freedom fly
To forever sing and guide
Copyright John Duffy
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