Happy Birthday Jesus, the Loved by all. Whether it is correct to congratulate our beloved Jesus today, August 21, I want to take advantage, since I cannot be present as I would like as a transmitter and live to be able to express this manifestation of joy for His presence among us in His full glory, I allow myself publish a free cut poem, which I wrote many years ago after personally meeting my beloved Sai Baba, which I never made known, so today, as I said, I take the opportunity to share it with all the members and visitors of the forum, as an adaptation now to the Reincarnation hear in the planet of Father Michael of Nebadon linked with Jesus, the one loved by all. As I know that the translation varies to some extent the meaning of the original writing, I also publish it in Spanish. Thank you in advance for your attention, reminding you that I am only a medical practitioner and not a poet.
THOSE WHO HAVE EARS…LET THEM BELIEVE
Run and come here, come all closer to hear
That I bring you the greatest news of the centuries
God is here, walking among us.
Just as you hear it, the creator of the entire Universe
The omnipotent, omniscient and omnipresent
King of kings and Lord of lords, He has come again
But how so!? It is not written that his coming
Announced will be with lightning and thunder
Trumpets and heavenly armies?
It is written that the ways of the Lord are unpredictable
That only He marks the directions and the times
That only He can know and decide
The how, the when and the where
Just as you hear it!
The all ruling Universal Father, He is here on Earth
Within reach of our hands, within sight of our eyes
Listening to our ears
At the distance of our hearts
How! Is this possible? It is not written in the Holy Scriptures
That God is pure spirit
Free from the contamination of matter?
But it is that something may be, by the way, impossible
To the Creator of existence itself?
From age to age, from time to time
His infinite mercy and his limitless love for his creatures
They move him to descend in human form
And why this, and for what?
Because only in this way we mortals
We can discern something of His glory
To protect righteousness and truth
To dissolve error and evil
To take us from superstition to belief
From belief to faith, from faith to conviction
From conviction to certainty
From certainty to irrefutable experience
The Supreme and Absolute Sovereign
He has returned to the planet
To make us transcend
From the misery of the disease
To the flourishing of health
From the slavery of the ego
To the emancipation of being
From the bondage of the body
To the bliss of soul
From the anguished suspense of temporality
To the timeless ecstasy of eternity
The infinite source of light and love is back
To lead us out of earthly darkness
To the splendor of heavenly lights
Of the inveterate servitude of the flesh
To the immanent freedom of the spirit
From the subterranean stupidity of mortal mind
To sublime heights of intellectual luminosity
From the cynicism of corruption, to the pinnacle of morality
From the pugnacious dogmatism of religion and science
To the harmonious reconciliation of knowledge and spirituality
The One without a second, Only Truth, has come this time
To decipher the mystery of our identity
For us to recognize the how and the why
Of our animal origin and Divine destiny
Just as you hear it!
The owner and creator of the game
The same referee of the game
The game's own promoter and sponsor
The lone spectator and lone player of the game
He dwells among us in flesh and bone
And is it that perhaps God needs criers?
Well that's part of the game too
Who has ears let him believe!
QUIEN TENGA OÃDOS,…QUE CREA
Corran y vengan aquÃ, acérquense todos a oÃr
Que les traigo la noticia más grande de los siglos
Dios está aquÃ, caminando entre nosotros.
Asà como lo oyen, el creador del Universo entero
El omnipotente, omnisciente y omnipresente
Rey de reyes y Señor de señores, ha venido otra vez
¡Pero cómo asÃ!?, no está escrito que su venida
Anunciada será con relámpagos y truenos
Trompetas y ejércitos celestiales?
Escrito está que los caminos del Señor son impredecibles
Que sólo El marca los rumbos y los tiempos
Que sólo El puede conocer y decidir
El cómo, el cuándo y el dónde
¡Asà como lo oyen!
El todo gobernante Padre Universal, está aquà en la Tierra
Al alcance de nuestras manos, a la vista de nuestros ojos
A la escucha de nuestros oÃdos
A la distancia de nuestros corazones
¡Cómo! es acaso esto posible?No está escrito en las Sagradas Escrituras
Que Dios es espÃritu puro
Libre de la contaminación de la materia?
Pero es que algo puede haber, por cierto, imposible
Para el Creador de la existencia misma?
De era en era, de tiempo en tiempo
Su infinita misericordia y su ilimitado amor por sus criaturas
Lo mueven a descender en forma humana
Y esto por qué, y para qué?
Porque solo de esa forma nosotros los mortales
Podemos discernir algo de su gloria
Para proteger la rectitud y la verdad
Para disolver el error y el mal
Para llevarnos de la superstición a la creencia
De la creencia a la fe, de la fe a la convicción
De la convicción a la certidumbre
De la certidumbre a la vivencia irrecusable
El Supremo y soberano absoluto
Ha retornado al planeta
Para hacernos trascender
De la miseria de la enfermedad
Al florecimiento de la salud
De la esclavitud del ego
A la emancipación del ser
Del cautiverio del cuerpo
A la bienaventuranza de alma
Del angustioso suspenso de la temporalidad
Al éxtasis sin tiempo de la eternidad
La fuente infinita de luz y amor está de vuelta
Para conducirnos de las tinieblas terrenales
Al esplendor de la luces celestiales
De la servidumbre inveterada de la carne
A la libertad inmanente del espÃritu
De la estupidez subterránea de la mente mortal
A las alturas sublimes de la luminosidad intelectual
Del cinismo de la corrupción, a la cúspide de la moral
Del dogmatismo pugnante de la religión y la ciencia
A la conciliación armoniosa del conocimiento y la espiritualidad
El Uno sin segundo, Única Verdad, ha venido esta vez
A descifrarnos la incógnita de nuestra identidad
Para que reconozcamos el cómo y el por qué
De nuestro origen animal y destino Divino
¡Asà como lo oyen!
El dueño y artÃfice del juego
El mismo árbitro del juego
El propio promotor y patrocinador del juego
El solitario espectador y solitario jugador del juego
Mora entre nosotros en carne y hueso
Y es que acaso necesita Dios de pregoneros?
Bueno, eso también forma parte del juego
¡Quien tenga oÃdos que crea!
