The Quick Circle of Life

I was born,

and I died.

Came back again,

and then I left.

Lived a quick life,

learned what I could,

died and was born again,

as souls sometimes do.

I ran through years,

through joy and pain,

changed my clothes,

changed my name. Until one day I died again,

went back home, and woke as soul.

Born and gone, back again,

round and round the circle bends.

Life may feel long when we are inside,

but from the soul it may pass in a blink of light.

Born and gone,

back again,

learning something every time.

The quick circle of life,

turning through the years,

untill awareness opens our eyes.

And when I woke

on the other side,

I was not in such a hurry

to take another ride.

Maybe I thought, "Let me rest a little first.

Earth will still be there tomorrow.

No need to rush."

Then the next life

was planned with care.

Lessons waiting,

people there. And I was born,

forgot almost everything, which makes the journey

rather interesting. (hahaha)

Born and gone, back again,

round and round the circle bends.

Life may feel long when we are inside,

but from the soul it may pass in a blink of light.

Born and gone, back again,

learning something every time.

The quick circle of life,

turning through the years,

untill awareness opens our eyes.

Then something changed.

I became aware.

I began to see

the path was there.

Not a road someone forced me to take,

but a path of growth I could consciously make.

Step by step,

choice by choice, I began to hear the deeper

voice.

And the road that wandered through my life

slowly turned back toward home. (hahaha)

And from there

every birth became another chance to learn and grow.

Another body. Another story.

Another doorway

for the soul.

If I stepped away

from the path of growth,

lost myself or forgot what I knew,

when the body ended I went home,

and there was healing before something new.

No punishment. No race.

No need to win.

Just another chance to begin again.

The cycle of birth and the cycle of death became another plan

for consciousness. (hahaha)

Maybe

life is not a straight road at all.

Maybe it is a circle that slowly becomes a spiral.

Around we go, but never exactly

the same. A little more wisdom.

A little less fear.

A little more Light each time we appear.

And perhaps the soul smiles when we take everything so seriously: "Here

we go again.

Another lifetime.

Try to remember this time."

Born and gone, back again,

round and round the circle bends.

But you do not need to wait for death to remember who

you are within. Be conscious now.

Be aware now. Walk the path while you are here.

Let the body live.

Let the heart grow.

Let the soul become clear.

The quick circle of life does not have to rush.

You can wake up while you are living.

One One day One

One day

the body dies.

And one day

we go home.

But today

you are here.

So be the soul.

Be

the Light.

Love. Learn. Grow. And live

your

life.