Have you ever heard a throng of hundreds or even thousands singing the same song — no, not mumbling an anthem on cue, but spontaneously serenading the universe with some newer tune.
That’s when I hear — really hear — the song’s words; feel in my own knotted throat the soaring spirit of the singers; and sense the ineffable essence of the iSoul as it enjoins my every thought.
That same power holds together our expanding universe and, for that matter, was what wound it into wheels of celestial bodies at the start. “To be or not to be” is neither a question nor a choice.
Fear THAT force and beware that this spirit is within us and without us. Know that it inhabits the hearts and minds of billions and billions, and it guides bodies of believers and unbelievers alike.
It’s stronger than any government, mightier than any alliance; and it transcends all generations. Like Indiana Jones’s enemies, an ideology that harnesses that power can appear unstoppable.
The greatest army on earth is no match for the iSoul’s strength. Tanks, fighter planes, bombers and battleships cannot defeat this wholly universal spirit that exists within every single one of us.
So I wait to hear the iSoul’s song and to see which way the winds of war blow and the waters of life and renewal flow. I give thanks; I beg for pardon; I ask for mercy; and I hope for deliverance.