REINCARNATION

     The Spirit of Life is likened to a great bonfire wherein we are as sparks of this great bonfire and the souls of man are defined and continue thereafter for all of eternity within the warmth of the bonfire as a continuing image of their life while walking on Earth, free of material bounds.  There positively IS life after death.

     There is usually a period of sleep after the passing of one's material flesh. A period of rest in which there is no sense of time whatsoever and from which the awakening is as though only a second has passed, whether tens of thousands of years or the twinkling of an eye. Plants, birds, fish, grass, animals and all other living things are occupied by what I call Spirit Wind which fills and animates a form which has no defined soul after it dies and its matter deteriorates or passes during it's brief life cycle, it simply dissipates.

    I saw in a vision here the passing of the soul of Pope John Paul 2^nd during the middle of the period between when he lapsed into unconsciousness and the moment his heart stopped beating and that his heart was kept beating in those final moments by Spirit Wind which animates the grass, trees, birds, fish and animals. The Spirit Wind also occupied the crushed body of Princess Diane after her crash during those last moments. I witnessed the breathtaking Ascension of her soul in a spiritual vision I purport as having been shared by John Paul 2^nd.

     Does Man then come back in some cycle and then is there predictability to that cycle?  That's unknown to me, but I'll share a dream I had a long time ago:

     The scene was in the future and looked like old Ocean bed, maybe the Atlantic where some of the previous tools and scattered implements existed from today's era and small villages existed as they did in times before Christ. Small groups of animals, peaceful setting...  A paradise of sorts and the volume of the Earth’s waters were apparently suspended in a cloud belt. The temperature was perfect all day and night, uniform and the same on the Equator as on the poles…

     There was a cliff nearby one village which kept having landslides and after several years enough had slid away that there was a rusted out metallic hull exposed, which was unknowingly a Soviet Submarine caught at sea when maybe the poles of the Earth apparently had rotated, so the setting is anywhere from 350-400 years to 1200-1500 years from today.  (No accurate means of prediction and it was not shown to me; I see only things that are shown to me).

    The perspective in this dream was as in life today, without a trace of knowledge or conscientious-ness from any perceptible previous life.

     One of the tools remaining was a blowtorch and in the dream I'd blown a hole through the outer hull, then through the inner hull and entered the control room to find the crew pruned in their seats and a musty smell. (That was the sequence in the dream and we know how dreams seem to slip from one scene to another and how impractical obstacles are un-noticed. I think the torch was the small hand size used by plumbers in houses. There was this surrealism about it; maybe the metal had decayed just right, stirs the imagination, doesn’t it?) Cruising through the entire ship everything it had was free to take including all of their strange weapon-looking devices and/or any still functional tools or anything which stirred curiosity. People were just going in and out of this unsealed submarine like it was a new tour exhibit in their park. No one knew what it was for or even what an ocean was and the language, charts, maps, books, displays, devices and labels appeared alien and the people in a sense were like dumb sheep.

     In the dream, after looking everything over I went back in the radio room, unscrewed and removed 2 rack mounted Digital Encriptation Scrambler units used for their communications. Totally useless outside of their settings and applications on their Com rack, plugged into their harness and electrical supply.  These units usually have in the range of 720 Quadrillion possible key codes in it's Encriptation process; (I somehow knew this).  Totally useless and having no application in the primitive village time-setting in the dream, but for a time 300-1000 years in the past or for another 4000 years in the future when the planet would again be filled with the numbers of men, war would become a necessary evil for a brief time and its technology would develop before the beginning of another global cycle. The group in the dream was planted by apparently the same life force that planted Adam and Eve 1000s’ of years earlier in today’s life cycle.

        *Now lets refresh our perspective as one from which we are able to see the end of that scenario from the beginning and its potentials.

     Of all the things on that ship to take that was chosen, maybe it was the neat color of the buttons that made it interesting enough to take back to my hut as a plaything or something. Then once outside it's crypt a change swept the air and life as it was always known was never the same ever again.  Thereafter began another chapter, which never materialized as I woke up, apparently to materialize for my next of kin.

    ...If one thinks of the poles of the Earth rotating and ocean bottom exposed again as dry land, that underwater vegetation could refresh the atmosphere in a relatively short period of time, exposing coral reefs and their beauty then as the landscape of that new age. Exactly when or if this day shall come to pass, no man knows and it was not shown to me, but the builders of the hive of mankind shall live on with the menders and healers, the helpers and their kind and those destroyers apparently got left behind the last time or simply weren’t known again.  It may have been a periodic climatic change, then a shifting of the planet’s water on the surface that leads to polar rotation, evinced by findings such as mammoths being found in Siberia with tropical vegetation in their stomachs. There are some indications in the previous era Earth’s true axis points are in the Bermuda Triangle and oppositely in the South Pacific.

    The Genesis –era may have ended or changed with a cloud belt surrounding the Earth evaporating; raining for 40-days and nights, all continents show a sedimentary layer consistent with a global flood stage in the same time period and sea shell fossils appearing on land. There was no explanation to me for the dream, we know how dreams are, but a year or so later I looked back on this dream with a sense that the planet periodically undergoes changes and the Life-Force that planted Adam and Eve and all of the colorful fully developed varieties of birds, animals and plants, then returns and in one rotation or so of the planet, attracts up All Of Its Like Kind and pulls out and lets the planet do its thing, then comes back and replants the things which were found pro-positive at some point hundreds or thousands of years later when the planet is all settled down into a nice balanced geo-ball and hospice once again and this process repeats then over and over and over.

     After it pulls out there may be clouds of acid rain or solid ice for an age; maybe 800-1000s’ of years or our atmospheric shield ends up stripped or with a hole and a single rotation of the planet then ends all life remaining behind while the daytime temperature is around 250 degrees above and 250 below at night with lethal radiation. You won’t want to get left behind, not much of a lustful Hell… Might only last a 24-hour period, which I suppose could fall within the connotations of forever, (unlike the Hell portrayed in Dante’s Inferno were all of the local politicians got roasted).

    Direct exposure to the Sun for that single rotation could be compared with the biblical phraseology; Fire from The Alter and all of the planet’s waters could be boiled up into a cloud belt, enveloping our World in a healing vapor, even accelerating her recovery and fulfilling the promise of a New World, (a bright concept that just came to mind! Stirs the imagination, doesn’t it?) Is your house out on stilts on the bay today or is your city built on the terraces of a currently peaceful oceanic sloshing basin? The water reclaimed that which was below sea level in New Orleans where man had decadently built as if with cofferdams. Silly! Maybe a clever realtor could interest you in investing in a designer cofferdam community out in the gulf! Taxpayer’s monies are always on hand to bail it out!

     As an early 19-20 year old adult I was praying one night in the small town of Cornville Arizona at a spiritual retreat near the river and asked the spirit to let me see Heaven as a child might. I felt a gentle hand lifting me through a 20-minute spiritual ascension gradually upward for several minutes to a elevation seemingly far above the clouds just above the outer edge of our atmosphere where I saw groups of geometrical spheres which were as if each were filled with a life force comprised of many souls, overlapping into each other, seamless in that respect, all souls seeming to have this unison. Harmonic & radiant dreamy –flowing away smiles contained within physical geo-spherical bodies with hexagon, honeycombed or geometrical shaped panels which looked which were thick and protective, as if made of 4 to 6 foot thick timber or similar.

    Their dimensions were unclear and they hovered in clusters of a dozen or so and their numbers staggered away from sight in an endless sparkling sweep. Stellar! As this vision ended, I’d had a good look and descended over a half hour or more time frame.

    I definitely believed then and now there exists a Heaven, like any true blue 19-20 year old believer –going on 50. I had lots of experiences in that learning age where when I would be reading a bible, I’d grab it; just open it up and be drawn to a line or paragraph. I’d ponder that and spiritual discourse would begin and grow and I’d envision the picture the text conveyed, then I’d arrive at another question and again open the book to another Old Testament page where the lines of 2-paragraphs or so would glow or light up and that answer came, therein that particular lesson reflecting the rebelliousness of Israel before their dissipation.  Much of that early 20’s timeframe was devoted into the messages contained in the Old Testament history and many precepts were learned as I kneaded the prose of King David as my preferred entertainment.

     I always ended up back in the Book of Psalms in David and Solomon’s theater.   Also enjoying the historical structure & platform Books of Ecclesiastes, Judges & New Testament along with the other studies acquired as a properly raised church-going teen at the Christian Churches in my hometown. My bible and my dictionary have been close through all of this.