Living poles

 Living poles


Living poles


Hear the whispering of the landscape in the distance… the rustling of the coconut straws… the breaking of the waves, in a low, almost sinister, hum — all this speaks of God-Providence, God-Love, Omnipresent, embracing us all with the Warmth of His-Her continuing… perennial… Assistance.  

Listen to the soft voice of the child you rock, the whirlwind of murmurs and sounds of the city, the constant noise of the metropolis, with machines, shouts, sirens… This is God with the human being – the Former not approving everything of the latter, but, partially and provisionally, authorizing them the works, in favor of the development of their intelligence, their feelings, their “eternal” Spirit, in a regimen of freedom and of learning with the inexorable consequences of their mistakes… 

Wonder and terror, grace and tragedy, harmony and chaos… There is in everything, if you want to see it, the note of hope with the song of faith, or the trumpets of Armageddon, anticipating the worst… 

God is in everything, not everything is His-Her works, but to everything He-She grants benefit and closure, to those who choose to tune with His-Her Love and Wisdom, in the commonplace situations of every day, in the grandiose events of collective scale… 


Eugênia-Aspásia (Spirit) 

Benjamin Teixeira de Aguiar (medium) 

Aracaju, Sergipe, Brazil  

July 18, 2017 

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