but you do not believe me – but you do not believe me – Raymond Rupén Berberian

but you do not believe me – but you do not believe me – Raymond Rupén Berberian

JUNE 23, 2022 –

“G” (X)

The problems that haunt us at the moment have their objective, as well as explanations.

Among them, measure our tolerance and how we deal with them. What we ignore is that the same are programmed to assess the degree of our understanding; our preliminary training that requires us to retrain coldly about each of the inconveniences, each of the discomforts and discomforts everyday.

They are nothing more and nothing less than tests of courage and overcoming that are to enrich the coffers of our scales of earthly as heavenly values.

Because we, though we ignore it, belong to Earth as to Heaven, symbolically speaking. We live on Earth at the same time as in Heaven. Same as the horizon: the sky plunges into the earth and this one is confused with infinity.

The fact of understanding that at the end of our journey, resignation possesses the highest valuation on the scale of the many stages of heavenly eternity to which we occasionally transition.

When those disturbances, inconveniences and problems that overwhelm us happen, instead of getting nervous, losing balance and complaining fiercely, we should look up to the sky and breathe deeply, remember that these are premeditation tests ace, intended to assess the strength of our resistance and the evolution of our Extrasensory capture.

I can assure you that if you manage to channel your thinking on what I just said, your problems will disappear when you reach oblivion.

What I just said is not my invention, of course. Experienced by the saints of faith. I just attribute it to learning tolerance and understanding for our destiny.

I hinted at the beginning that heaven begins to rise from the surface of the earth. Consequently, we are creatures of double kinship: one relative to the earth and the other relative to the sky.

If we understand this, everything else, including riddles, must become understandable.

To rebel, complain, protest, insult is in a way spitting at heaven. The issue is to react with broad judgment, to control impulses in time, before the effervescence of our deep-rooted dementias takes over our weaknesses and muds us even more.

With love Raymond Rupén Berberian

raymond_barberian14@yahoo. with. Air
23/6/2022
Poet of the stolen homeland
Western Armenia, Western Armenia
Let’s change the history !

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