Wynford Ellis Owen
Dyw marwolaeth ddim yn bodoli
Death doesn’t exist..
Nid credu, ond gwybod yr wyf, nad yw marwolaeth yn bod.
There is a black hole inside all of us - a microcosm of the ones that exist out there in the universe - it sucks us in (our soul, that is) when we die to our humanness, and the spiritual
journey continues in that dimension beyond. Some of us, when we surrender absolutely, are able to access that black hole during our human existence and experience wholeness and unimaginable joy. All of us finally succumb to its gravitational pull. On that basis death doesn’t exist; we are transformed - and the learning continues. The cycle also continues until we learn our lessons. But what then? That is the real conundrum. What do we then evolve into, when the spirit is so refined that it becomes the … between the A…men?”
Well, we might be reborn through another mother to be the angelic voice of the true conscience within that saves another ‘wretch like me’ - the divine spark within, our true identity , the ‘watcher watching’ that purifies, sustains and directs. If you could but see, you would catch a glimpse in us of the Master, whose we are and whom we seek to serve.
So, how do we begin the journey this side of the black hole? By detaching from all attachments - that is, having no reliance on materialistic, consumeristic, and ego-centric things. By proving to ourselves that we can live without them - that we can tread this earth without relying on any-one-thing to define who or what we are - be it alcohol, drugs, work, mum or dad, religion, politics, or any other such crutch. It involves walking unaided through life’s challenges, its ‘ups & downs,’ its good & bad, knowing that we are being taken care of always, at every moment, and in every way. And it’s having absolute trust in that knowledge. In fact, it’s more than believing - it’s knowing.
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