Memory Restored

Morning Meds; 9 1 19

At the end of our days, each of us will pass back through the door of memory erased.

We’ll gather with all who’s gone before, surrounded by loves imbrace.

We will be back home, with our memory restored having all our pain desolved, all hurt, hate, anger and fear stripped away.

We will recall, that we live only to live a life again and that’s the nature of the game.

We will see those who have gone before, we will thank them for their gift.

The gift of sharing a life together on an energy ball called Earth.

We’ll see that all the actions they ever did, even the ones we thought were wrong, were preformed in the name of love, for we both agreed.

Without a wrong, we wouldn’t look for a right.

Without fear, we never would learn to be brave.

We may hear people say. “You abandoned me. I thank you, without you, I never would have learned I could make it on my own.”

“You tortured me. I thank you, It was hard, but I now know more about love. I learned it when I forgave.”

“You bulled me. I thank you, I now have empathy for the weak.”

Without someone to be bad, we would never see the good.

We have to have both to learn.

It may be harder for a human to be evil, than for a human to be good.

We are sparks of Source.

Our core is 100% love.

To choose to come to bring great harm is a sacrifice of yourself.

If seen in its necessity, one choosing to help another learn in this way is nothing else but love.

We choose our life, we choose our path we agree before we come.

We are creatures with free choice, there are no victoms here.

That’s why we cannot judge for we can’t see what has passed before.

It could be, in the life before, the one just past, with roles reversed I was you and you were me.

Victim, victimizer, master, slave, king and peasant.

On and on till all we see is love.