ON A SPECIAL DAY/A READING

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A YOUNG POET

On a special day long ago, I
approached a sage. Sitting in
front of a black light, which
reveals past life times. She
spoke of many events leading
up to the person I am today.
Once I was a monk, living in
a monestary. Totally dedicated,
so much I was allowed to over-
see it at one point.
Another time I was a merchant
living IN China.
Again I was a well known writer.
Asked, do you write? replied, No.
Her read, In a past life time
you were a well known writer.You
have carried this talent into
this life with you. Should you
ever need it, the talent lies
within, waiting to be released.
You will need it someday. While
very young, a teacher saw some of
my scribbles, encouraged me to
continue. She taught English, and
adored poetry.
Still I was a teacher of small
children. Very compelling.Wanting
excellence from each child.
Last, I was told of another life,
when my daughter and I were sisters.
Our parents died at a young age,
and we were left alone. I being the
eldest had to care for my younger
sister. She was very defiant, and
hard to control.So our spirits had
to meet again in this life to find
harmony, so we can evolve. I mother,
she daughter have united as one.
I was told, I am a very old soul,
wise beyond my years. Sometimes I
feel as if I have lived forever

 

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