A story about a man on a ship who hears a voice that leads him on an incredible journey.
The Soul – Susan Varo 10/26/08
A voice called from Heaven
A voice filled with love
A man on a ship
Heard the voice from above
He thought it came for the ocean
But his shipmate at the helm
Says it’s not from these waters
But from an ethereal realm
He followed the voice
Until he reached land
To a much startled crew
Who did not understand
The passengers on board
Out of mind out of sight
To the man and his shipmate
Who moved through the night
Their uncharted course
took them well underway
to the meaning of life
from which they had strayed
Once docked at the shore
The voice called to the people
There was nothing in sight
Just a church with no steeple
There were many onboard
Some afraid of the sight
where had they gone
on this dark quiet night
They stood side by side
alone on the shore
although many were they
still alone many more
Faces awash with uncertainty
Some knelt on one knee
Some felt it was coming
Like a rough raging sea
The voice called a man
Who walked through the crowd
And too afraid to answer
He just gasped out loud
He wanted to hide
And he wanted to run
Surrounded by water
Hours from the sun
The voice told the man
In here you will search
For the voice he now heard
Was inside the church
He went in very slowly
Others followed him inside
The view was spectacular
Both far and wide
As you are inside
So inside you will see
Where others have gone
In there search for me
The man felt unsettled
But he felt it was right
And soon was engulfed
By an unearthly light
Everything then changed
He could see all the earth
And all that it meant
And all of its worth
Another man entered
And he thought I know you
He thought about scripture
The king of the Jews
A second man entered
Not of faith but of doubt
He could not see the man
Hence the voice had called out
He could not see before him
Like the other man could
Just surrounded by darkness
Except where he stood
So the two men stood silent
But the other who must
Tell the one that is faithful
It is because of his trust
That he sees what’s before him
And not what’s just there
For those brief moments on earth
Are an eternity here
But the unfaithful man
says he’s had only but tears
I feel like I’ve suffered
For one thousand years
He then turned around
As if to leave
But his former self
Stood there and believed
All those onboard
Entered this sacred site
Where they had been spirited
On this dark quite night
Each had experiences
Unique all their own
And they all learned
They are never alone
Despite their religions
Their faiths and their races
The various colors
On their awestricken faces
All came to know
About life on this day
And will never forget
As they go on their way
When they all headed back
they saw what they knew
were their old former selves
On the ship with the crew
They man who had entered
Would soon disappear
And would not be found
Within the church anywhere
A voice called from heaven
To a man on a ship
Along with the passengers
The soul took a trip
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