Papa And Earth And Heaven And Our Creator Shared Glory With All Life

by James Long

"We've all grown "Wonton!"

My Papa just blurted out one day to me! I thought to myself, "Wonton" How can this be? Tell me more please Papa?

"All Kept to ourselves our hearts are bleeding profusely as a society of one world people, or at least we all were born to be!"

Oh Papa, yes I'd rather believe that we most certainly could all be the very reflection, myself, of this!

"We've all tripped up Son!" "The grand series, this life!" "The tender walk took towards bliss with our Creator." "We're all holding this effort up." "All of us working towards the full and consistent and continuing honor of merely ourselves all alone."

"Yeah, Man, Mam, Miss, Mrs., Mr., get another half cup of that piping hot cup of joe!" "Off to work for ourselves, we go, buy up some more of that if but for just a mere moment's relaxation!" "I tell you Son: "This is all for nothing, if another someone or something within this world, is still suffering!"

"Instead of hitting the ball out beyond this park, working together, with our Creator!" "Yeah, we're all swinging that batt at the ball; way too much!" "Striking out some of us." "Some most often; hitting the ball, but down the line and just foul every time; still!" "Surrendering ourselves towards this "sally" yeah, Son this has become, our only thrill together!"

"We keep on killing this world for the magic of that dingy buck!" "All beholden to this effort!" "We're taught to share a bit, but our Creator's Son, Jesus taught; we'd be far better sharing all of this!" "Right along with our "whole-selves!" "All aimed towards this effort, of relative peace, generous freedom, and general harmony, with this life, with one another, with our Creator!"

"We need to all apply ourselves towards a kindly refresher-course, in life!" "Our Creator will oblige us any ol' time!" "Every time we're willing to apply ourselves towards this effort!."

"The sooner we begin, we can forget about being left "Wanton!" "Son, for sure, if we'd all apply ourselves and do just as He says!" "Offering everything away!"

"You see Son?" "When we all do this, we all share in an equal share!" "We have everything we'd ever need!" "All apart from our greed!"

"If we would all ask our Creator for direction and strength." "We'd all play this game, we sure would Son!" "As if this blessing of life was always intended to be like a glorious painting."

"If you will consider Son?" "Like a contest with our Creator, with all life, with each other, to paint in the numbers all in between the dots!" "Leaving no space or person, or piece of this life-all-included with our Creator; absent of our Creator's Glory!" "That He Desires to Share with all of these things, with all of us infinitely!"

"Yes, there will never be anything more graceful, to tend to, than the heart that is in need and bleeding."

"All helped up by all of us within the gentle arms and hands strengthened by our Creator!" "Smitten by the wealth of our Gratitude for this life With our Father's Graces perfected this way within each of us."

"Yes, altogether Son, with each one of us working together with Him towards this effort, we become this idea, moving in this way with our Creator!" "Yes, Son sharing in this "Glory" all equally with Him forever!"

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Papa?

"Yes, Son?"

Papa what about Spring?

"I don't know Son?" "Let me pray and think about this question for a moment, hmm hahaha yup ho "Er" hack-hack hmm "Er" Papa?" "Oh yes!" "Okay, "Big Papa" gotcha?"

"Ah yes, Son, Killdeer's draw you away from their nest, Blue Jay' holler to all about this, hungry Father Fox he knows about this."

"Kinder yes I think much gentler, I believe; Spring." "When the rejuvenation is just first arriving; this reminds me of the back and breaststrokes while holding your breath while doing a crazy twirl!"

"Hmm-hack" do you understand Son?"

Yup gotcha Papa!

"All of the world alive with energy surrounded together in warmth."

"Though yes still all too often, any good mention of our Creator makes some good folk', bristol as they are and continue to desire to be, at that very moment or any moment continuing; with sheer antagonism. "

"Yeah I laugh bahahaha hahaha hoe; yo, yup "Er" hack-hack hmm "Er"-"Awe oh-oh?"

"Yes, because just what you surrender away with the very best of yourself, either ever-honestly or ever-dishonestly, is in turn, usually; just what you will receive continuously!"

I'm right here with ya Papa, go on, please?

"Yes, I saw three of them Kamikaze my humble dog one day for you to know so Son my cat Kibbles too."

"Kibbles, Samba just hit the grass there and rolled on over and boxed away at those old Blue jay'; on their back's meowing loud trying to hiss, barking loud; and hissing and yelping."

"Yeah I laugh bahaha hoe: yo; yup "Er ha hum hmm "Hack" Awe ho-ouch?"

Yup Papa gotcha!

"Kibbles and Samba were just little Littleton along with you; wee small then."

"The best way to compare this; I would think Spring": "The tender hands of time are all alliterated Spring is but the brunt of this."

"Each Season carries snow-capped mountain', berry' in the valley', lily' in the meadow pond', pine in the ever-breezy and windy wood', squirrel' rummaging around in the tree', BlueJay' Hollering to all about this."

"Yes, Bird-Dog' and Bird-Song' are quite capable of pointing this out, Son, have a good look, and carefully listen?"

"As still, this hope that is always granted.": "Spring it is I believe our Creator's Sweet Rejoinder to all of us for our Winter's supplications - all year round as well."

"The harvest of the Winter wheat in the Spring albeit brings it all together!" "Spring rains I feel remind us." "The Summer Sun always toasting the memory's golden brown!" "All of the falling leaf' blessing the mighty ground in the fall."

"As we all settle in again, because again; yeah Son; the bitter kiss of Winter's coming!"

"So is the warmth of one another Son."

Papa? Thanks, I didn't know all of this honestly; this is all so very amazing to myself truthfully! It's pretty cool; you, our Creator's Love for us, and for all of life!

I mean life all continue on in one complete and ever-widening and humbly advancing circle circling around itself to greet us and to protect us! All life, doesn't it Papa?

'"Yeah Son you're catching on; sure thing Son, thanks for asking." "Now; what do you say Son, let's go fishing?"

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Written for my earthly adoptive, adaptive; Father. Who passed away from cancers of the spine, brain, and lungs.

He told me that he had a good life and was honestly grateful to our Creator for this! No, he didn't suffer long.

Our Creator came down from Heaven one Earthly early Spring morning and picked him up personally I believe. He carried him straight off to Heaven.

Just like He does with all of us! As we try to ask This Power to move us out of the very battleground of our minds. To help us all to apply ourselves to trying to be of service to and with and for one another. To and with and for all life!

Yes, and so this Power came straight down from Heaven! I truly believe now! He took the goodness of my adoptive Father. Straight from his ever-maddening pain. I know now for instilling in me; this ever-vital and continuing lesson.

Now he and I can move on. Yes, I know I'll see him again, friend! He helped to teach me! He stated all of this to me right before he passed on to Heaven. I am forever grateful to him.

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He said:

"Yes, I am the raw vision, of my true, self wonton, and willing to succeed within this moment infinitely supported and surrendered to all of us, by our Creator!"

"When I dance gratefully under the storms, all that I act upon, that is the hardest to accept about myself, about our Creator. Within the mirror of this life, when I do this; I am my very own savior."

"As I suck out, all of the yummy marrow of this life, sharing this with all others!"

"I am often the terror, lost when I am not, when, truly, I need for not!"

"I am an ever-evolving creature of our Creator, mistakes, and all!"

"Saints," they say, can be no more, nor, do anything, more, or less, but; live for all life, to share in no personal regrets for, themselves!"

"Yes, just as much as I am willing to grow, as I let go, to learn, I am at my very best!"

"Yes, Son, learn all of your many lessons as they all come for you and another special something or someone to learn from continuously.

Anything that happens in life is supposed to bring us all closer to our Creator! This all supposed to move us towards one another and towards all of life in faithfulness to this effort continuously.

Yesterday is gone Son, tomorrow is not promised, today is all that we have - seize; the day!"

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Yes, my Father was an excellent parent!

He always gave me albeit enough rope to either hang or teach myself a greater lesson about life, about love, about our Creator's, Ever-Generous, and Continuing Love.

This albeit after I was caught stealing two of his early dated silver dollars, for a pack of smokes and a forty-ounce beer. I was only around the age of 10 or 11 or maybe around 12. I am fifty years old now

He'd been saving them for a large box full of a large number of cartons of cigarettes.

Sorry, Papa!

"Your catching on Son."

Papa?

"Yes, welcome home Son; it's Papa! Hmm?"

Yes, this is all so cool! Wow! I hit my head before starting to write this writing Papa! So this is Heaven?

Wow! What's Heaven Like Papa?

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I know for sure Son:

"Wondrous, one hand always, washes good and clean, the other."

"We are all our very own jailer." "Working together with our Creator, we are our continuing pardon."

"Bitterness can do nothing most often, but ground us all within the past, never fully within the moment."

"This is all our outstretched, and welcoming arms, and ever-advancing feet moving forward toward all life here, that brings us here into this moment infinitely!"

"The continuing cost of freedom; here, is to withhold, absolutely nothing from one another, nor from our Creator, nor from ourselves!"

This is all the same here, as this was there on Earth Papa?

Yes, but I mean come on Son, this is Heaven! What else, could be better than following these expressions? Of our Creator, of Jesus, of all of the life forms here, of; ourselves?

Son, we all live and love all life here, forever! Welcome Son, welcome!

Son, here we all work together with our Creator, with one another, with all life forms here. This way, we all are never wonton, again Son.