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Spiritual Revelations for Humans Seeking Humanity in Humans ~CordieB.

Another Spriritual Riddle – This spirit questioned right from wrong ~CordieB

November 9, 2009 at 9:56 pm · Filed under Uncategorized

I’m still trying to reconstruct my blog…In the meantime, perhaps you can guess this riddle, if you’ve not already read it. This was my last posting before loosing my blog. If you commented, I appologize for loosing all comments. Also, if any of you happend to have copied any of my poems or riddles in October or September, I’d be so happy if you’d send me the text…as I lost my back up and really can’t remember what the poems I wrote in full. Thanks, C.

Blessings to all, C.

Copy of marble sculpture by Heliodorus.

Copy of marble sculpture by Heliodorus.


Once upon a midnight blue
When you were me and I were you
And everything was tried and true
A dark spirit of our selves shown through

Though my eyes were brown and yours were blue
We at first appreciated the differences in hue
Why they were different, we had no clue
But embraced the beauty, through and through

Then on that midnight starry night
The gods awakened, causing stress and fright
Fear was something we had never known
Whether close together or all alone

We had all we needed or ever would
We could achieve anything that ever could
But on that dark night, once upon
The gods became bored of creation . . .
And so the games of life begun . . .

“How can we make them not forsee
That they are one and all as we?
How can we make them entertain
If they know that all are one and one’s the same?"

And so the god named Unimpressed
Proposed a simple, yet powerful test
No pain was known to men back then
It was invented to see how best
Two lives would deal, and who would win
Pain produced me;
thus I produced what you call sin.

Sadly the test failed miserably
Soon you became you and I became me
And so the gods changed destiny…
of how life was suppose to be.

This spirit often called out of name
Whose first intent was to bear blame
To make you look at me as I
And question differences to why
We were not exactly both the same

This spirit questioned right from wrong
And high from low and short from long
Discarded the weak, embraced the strong;
And though we both stood side by side
And knew no thing of foolish pride
This spirit borne proudness so great
That pride turned quickly into hate

As pain was never in the original plan;
For any living creature, including man.
Back then we were much like the beautiful tree
Who gives all of herself and love just to be . . .
And co-create in God’s creativity….
No pain is felt by the morning glory
Who each morning tells a most lovely story
The grass is not pained by the trample of man
She embraces the walks on her bountiful land

I’m told the Creation God attempted to correct this aweful woe
By instilling in animals, knowledge of everything they’d ever need or know…
But most humans remained retarded in their abilities
To see the the forest through the trees…
For despite having knowledge to eliminate pain’s dark shadow
Pain’s offspring remained, Who am I . . . (Click below for Riddle Answer)

I am the Ego

~By CordieB.

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