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soul deserves God as the train’s driver. Devil himself is also powerful, but he lacks the clarity of how to use that power he directs to others just to dominate them, to make them puppets. He cheats and plays unfairly the game. Who gives their soul to indecent hands, used to betray? As each one of us is being widened and overcomes personality’s boundaries, the poker game between the powers moves away from unfair tricks and maleficence. Two wings will germinate on the train’s rods’ coupling, leading the souls to the celestial gathering; an everlasting, really free company, ready to re-experience cosmogony.</p> <figure id="4667"> <div> <div> <img class="ratio" src="http://placehold.it/16x9"> <iframe class="" src="https://cdn.embedly.com/widgets/media.html?src=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fembed%2FDnaUvPoiTfQ%3Ffeature%3Doembed&amp;display_name=YouTube&amp;url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DDnaUvPoiTfQ&amp;image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.ytimg.com%2Fvi%2FDnaUvPoiTfQ%2Fhqdefault.jpg&amp;key=d

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Inspiration channeled through Chris De Burgh’s “Spanish Train”

Lord, You’ve Got To Win

A crucial poker game

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My soul will eventually get on that train. It’s something I cannot restrain. I just prefer between those two to choose who’s gonna win and who will lose. Of course, just wishing and praying kneeled, won’t bring God in front of the steering wheel. My choice, my toil, my volition, my 12-step transforming rounded mission, this whole metamorphotic route is what will come to contribute. But this isn’t a last-minute arrangement; it’s more about an “earlier” engagement. If the purpose is clear and Self’s calling I hear, “I” become wider and wider and my soul deserves God as the train’s driver. Devil himself is also powerful, but he lacks the clarity of how to use that power he directs to others just to dominate them, to make them puppets. He cheats and plays unfairly the game. Who gives their soul to indecent hands, used to betray? As each one of us is being widened and overcomes personality’s boundaries, the poker game between the powers moves away from unfair tricks and maleficence. Two wings will germinate on the train’s rods’ coupling, leading the souls to the celestial gathering; an everlasting, really free company, ready to re-experience cosmogony.

Note: The first time I listened to this song, I felt like it wasn’t being heard by an external device, but an inner one. It sounded familiar in a way that doesn’t leave you space for doubt; your Self is talking to you. In this case, the channelled message was in the form of a song I was meant to hear. I still form all its narrations in front of me every time I listen to it. I “see” the railwayman, his family, the poker game, the players, the train, and souls on the line. I always feel that Lord is gonna win the final round. And “that suits me fine”…

Anthi Psomiadou — CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 International : Credit must be given to the creator/ Only noncommercial uses of the work are permitted/ No derivatives

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