That Most Secret Place ~ I

Dimension

That Most Secret Place ~ I

INVITATION

Go into that most secret place…

August 2025

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxabLA7UQ9k

"TIME" by Hans Zimmer

CONTEMPLATION

I

The love between two people is Unconquerable.
Unconquerable, not.
The Heavens are in their place.
The Earth is in its place.

These ‘multiverses’…
Just constituent elements
within our ever-expanding Universe.

’Our’ Universe?

And all rest within the Unconquerable Love
of GOD Himself,
However, and by what means,
We frail humankind comprehend this Deity.

I tread carefully on that easily written ‘unconqurable’.

Is this so?

Dark minds will gladly enter
and peddle their wares
as examples of true enlightenment.

II

I need not think of Judgments.
It is wrong for me to sow fear where
Never intended was no fear to be.

Why So?

Because the absence of judgment
~ think of Dante’s Inferno ~
Permits life everlasting
regardless of faith, religion or creed,
for then I have a feeling that

‘Whoever’ will never abandon,
Nor visit upon us all the anger
that the ancients reported.



Is Whoever the Alpha and the Omega?
The First and The Last?
and In Whom there is No Ending,
No Ending at all?

Is this so?

If so, I feel that it
Renders conspiracy theories null,

And for me that
Ends once and for all
Endless End Time Revelation.

Is this so?

That is an incredible assurance, arrogant even.

Yes, may be so…

But with it comes confidence
to read between the lines
to discern the true intent of Whoever.

Then I sense unnecessary burdens removed.
In turn, I have a chance to live as I should do
while this side of the veil.

But this is my recipe.
This is for my use and enjoyment.
It is wrong to insist that this is!

It is wrong to insist that this is!

REFLECTION

Afterword

Reworked in 2022 and worked afresh in 2025
Originally penned over nine minutes

1 am - 1.09 am Friday 20 March 2015
without prior intent
while listening for the first time to
the Soundtrack to the Movie INCEPTION
by
Hanz Zimmer (2010)

In my thinking and reasoning, I find myself moving way, way, way beyond religion.

I do not turn my back on my faith. Faith advances upon the battlements of religions and entrenched attitudes and sees in every religion elements of beauty, truth, and a common theme, that draws us to the awe and wonder of Creation.

Some may want to know the framework upon which this poem is constructed. In short, faith. But I know this will be unacceptable to some.

For me, the framework is Psalm 114, John 1:1-5, both of which are underpinned by Matthew 6: 9-13 and Luke 11: 2-4, culminating in Revelation 22:13 and for me personally, the rendering either of the New King James Version (NKJV) but preferably the King James Version (KJV).

AND GOING ON

 I

Do I kneel to pray?
No.
For if I do I cannot rise again unaided.
Do I have set times to pray?
No.
For then I too quickly fall prey to rote,
mindless rendition,
brain disengaged,
but self happily going through the motions.

And in such motions I smell not a burning,
an overheating,
Rather, a whiff of self-righteousness.

II

Do I repudiate the Man?
No.

I AM WHO I AM
I AM THE ETERNAL SELF-EXISTING ONE
THERE IS NO OTHER, SAVE ME,
I, MY FATHER AND MY SPIRIT ARE ONE
I AM WHOEVER

III

Do I recite Matthew or Luke?
Yes,
As often as I need to.

IV

Do I go to that most secret place?
Yes.
For that is where He Himself tells me to meet Him.

You ask me where it is?

That is for me, only.

Just as your secret place
is for you and you alone.

Do I find true peace?
Yes.

In the maelstrom of daily life,
for that is surely what every life is
this side of the veil…
I find that peace which He promised
and which never fails me,
even though my passage may be
rough, terrifying even,
and one day ending in death…

V

Does that day frighten me?
No.
Because I will then be safe with Him
on the Veil's Other Side
where my work continues, unhindered.

Have you seen this place?

… … … …

What does frighten me
is being able to make the grade
in the here and now,
in the possibility that very hard times
might be ahead,
and about which I will receive little or no sympathy.

Is it close?
I know not.

Only He knows the time of summoning …
For my part,
I must not waste my life,
I need not panic.
He gives me the allotted time.

VI

Yes, the year, day, hour, minute approacheth,
but I worry not.
For He, Himself has said
not to worry about the future,
but to concern myself with only
this day's tasks
for they alone are more than
enough to cope with.

And so I lay me down to sleep
beneath the canopy of stars,
observing His wondrous endeavours
in a trillion lives,
all in an instant,
in full knowledge, too,
that He cannot be gainsaid.

It cannot be otherwise!

And above all,
Knowing that

This Creation,
This Multiverse,
This UNIVERSE
lasts in infinity …
beyond time,
beyond accepted understanding,
never-ending.

This, beyond my comprehension,
is that which gives me hope.

A hope from which burgeons forth
that most blessed word of all:

ASSURANCE

END

19 August 2025
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