Each soul has its own records, and its owns halls.
We have been here since the beginning of time.
And, we will continue until the end of time.
We choose to be humans this time around.
We choose to be here; we choose to be born.
We choose to forget the past because, for some, it could be a burden.
Rediscovering the past and who you truly are, can be fun.
Once you discover, your soul is not on the run.
Learning to rediscover the past without judgement is a blast.
Watch closely because things go by fast.
There is much to be learned from the past.
Thank-you fpr stopping by and reading,
Much love and light,
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Brenda Marie Fluharty is a freelance writer, blogger, poet and author. Brenda is a Reiki Grand Master. She has studied several Spiritual practices. Brenda has a Master’s Degree in Metaphysical Science from the University of Metaphysics. A few years back she decided it was time to share her knowledge, wisdom, and life experiences. She has been blogging for over 15 years. Brenda specializes in writing poetry, short stories, writing tips, and product reviews. Because of her spiritual background, she writes articles on spiritual healing, spiritual philosophy, dream interpretations, anything in the metaphysical field, and health and wellness essays and articles. She is the author of Writing Through the Soul.
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One thought on “Poem : Walking Through the Halls of the Akashic Records”
That’s a good way of looking at things. I’d give somebody’s arm to drink from the Well of Urd. Or would I? Maybe I know what I ought. Dunno.