Spirituality Information – Journey In The Fields Of Forever ( Part 22 )
A phone call interrupted my reverie. It was Gideon asking if Id had an interesting morning. I blurted out the incident of the birds and the books and the paper and the music and whatever else I could recall. I commented how curious it seemed that dreams of yesteryear could leap across the crevices of time onto the pages of today.
When you think about it, John, he said, there really is no past nor future, no beginnings nor endings,just the ones that we create in our minds depending on our current perspective. A thousand lifetimes in a million years or a million lifetimes in a thousand years,what does it matter, anyway? Weve always been alive.
Doesnt it get lonesome being the only one with all the answers,Gideon? I taunted. And Im sorry, why did you say you called?
I didnt say,but since you asked, he said,no special reason. Just wanted to tell you its not the answers that we have problems with. We have all the answers. What we need are the questions. . . .
What did you say about no beginnings or endings just a few moments ago? I interrupted.
Words are just...