There are forces in life that test the soul, that reveal who truly walks in light and who has surrendered to shadow.
Some have chosen gifts that cost their essence, trading purity for fleeting power, while others have faced unimaginable cruelty and yet kept their hearts open.
This Spiritual Art Fiction is both a mirror and a call… a call to awaken, to see the consequences of choice, to recognize the unseen threads that bind actions to destiny.
It speaks to the courage of the good hearted, the inevitability of truth, and the possibility of reversal even in the darkest hour.
It is a warning, yes… but also an invitation.
A reminder that the heart that dares to remain luminous can awaken even those lost in shadow, and that every soul still holds the power to choose light over darkness.
[NOTE: Before you journey further into this profound Spiritual Art Fiction, I invite you to ground yourself by reading “Thunderland“. This essential context will open your perception and prepare your soul for the awakening that lies ahead.]
I will never forget on how you have treated me,
one sweet day you will see.
I speak about honor, decency and pride,
and to find solutions and do what is right.
If you have unconditionally and kindly served me
and you eased my burden and nurtured my esprit,
when you did it with an open heart,
sort of individual kindness art.
The golden carpet might be rolled out for you,
when you get the “highest” review.
You played with me in this dramatic play of life,
you did not know who I was, I was under disguise.
You were given the “ring of power” into your hands,
it had a powerful purpose, pre-ordained plans.
It might have been your final choice, a final test,
it might have been smarter to keep a white west.
When you chose the side of the fence,
while I kept my honest and decent defence.
You tried to destroy me, no mercy shown,
while you had a lot of support from the astral zone.
I am glad I somehow survived your evil acts,
while I suffered many collapse.
Do you now the final scene in the movie “ghost”?
Well, that is the destiny that over many lifetimes you chose.
There is not much more to say,
other than enjoy the last sunny bright day.
The carrier of the ring marched towards the fire,
there has not been enough water in the shire.
Tired of the life full of torture and pain,
the amount of drama has been insane.
This lovely being only wanted to be loved, treating you sweet and kind,
not expecting you were assigned,
to destroy her and to make her fall,
you got her on the floor, sick, poor, lonely and to crawl.
The darkest servants of the invisible shark were placed into her life,
the wolf in the sheep`s clothing, as a disguise.
Even some of her kind,
that changed the side of the fence and are no longer lovingly aligned.
You are guilty of many dark deeds,
while she helps the ones in needs.
The list makes creation frown,
while you play the decent people from town.
Still, you feel protected by the earthly law,
shoush, you are NOW standing at lovine`s awe.
It might not have been too smart to spit on one of the brightest lovine lights,
who in the end you could not harm with your black bites.
Some spiritual disputes started more than 2000 years back into the eternal now,
when some of you spoke the darkest vow.
In this timeline the moment has finally come to break free,
justice is just one doorstep away, you will see.
May all entanglements/cords between us be un-done and void,
I herewith re-claim my energetic gold.
May our timelines never meet again,
may you be one day left alone in the cold rain.
You sold your soul, don’t you know?
How your destination upon “death” might show.
The evil souls might be forsaken and left behind,
too many evil contacts with the dark they signed.
For too long they fought on the other side of the fence,
and significantly weakened our defence.
We need to protect our kind of their evil deeds,
and their egoistic needs.
Any other decision would be negligent omission,
that the fruits you earn for your dark and evil ambition.
You might have won the prime spot next to the all seeing eye,
maybe fallen forever, bye-bye.
May this be a warning to all,
do not harmfully interfere in a light being’s call.
Potential mercy lies in the love`s hand,
you might be banned for good from any holy land.
She knows it when she dreams/sees at night,
lying in her clothes, which are white.
When the “it” is being placed in the black coffin and the cover closes,
nobody standing there, there are only black roses.
The last chance, if there is one, to make a huge turn,
and to give everything that you earn.
To undo your harm,
and to work hard on the farm.
The farm to plant trees of life and beautiful flowers, a golden seed,
even at the beginning it might be full of weed.
Weed that is being nurtured by forgiveness and loving affection,
energies of hope in unconditional perfection.
Look there are more trees of life all over the place,
beyond time and space.
The seed of hope and unconditional love,
blessed from above.
Written by Spirit of White, Germany 1.2.2025
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