The Journey Of My Soul Has Begun. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
The Journey Of My Soul Has Begun.
The journey of my soul has begun.
My cup overflows.
My lyre plays in the silence of the night.
My flute has melodies unheard.
My spirit grows closer to God.
The lamp of glory burns in me
in the deepest caverns of my soul.
Watch me! !
I am going with feathery steps
to the world of the Saints.
(I want to welcome death. I am not at all afraid to die.
My greatest consolation is my faith in an after-life
in the world of God
where my cup will continue to overflow.
Look the journey of my soul has begun.)
Soul begins its journey even before we are born and later it goes through life and death and after death it is freed to go to God. thank you
My lyre plays in the silence of the night. My flute has melodies unheard. Night and silence has something to do with death. very fine symbols of love, union with God and a death that can come anytime. God bless you poet.
Truly, a virtuous one is never afraid of death as it is the time of meeting of his Love, Lord Almighty God. Loved reading..........10
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a saint is near to god and fear god