Cosmic Pathway. A Poet's Journey

By Steven Earl York

Cosmic Pathway, A Poet’s Journey is a compilation of 25+ years of on-going writing. Each of the 4 poetic titles contain a different story to tell in rhythmic style, plus 8 other informative and enlightening writings by the same author.

The Poetry Stories included are:

Cosmic Pathway.

Eternity’s Touch.

The Light, the Sea and the Ascension.

My One World Family, War No More Forever

The books included in this writing are:

In the Light of Spiritual Ascension. Seven revelations of who and what our Creator is and how it relates to us.

Cosmic Offspring, Children of the Living Light. A twenty chapter book of life on earth, the forces around us, our path of ascension upon entering the spirit world, the guidelines the prophets have given us down through time and a plan of the future our Creator and the Angelic Ambassadors have in store for mankind on the earth.

The Sacred Circle Medicine Wheel Ceremony. The Sacred Circle has been used the world over by many spiritual initiates to contact and receive inspiration and directions from the higher spirit world. The basics are covered in this writing. Includes three invocations used to dispel darkness and bring light from the higher heavens to aid in the ascension in one's path.

The Medicine Ceremony. Transmutes the darkness of ancient blood ceremonies to that of higher light.

Dedication of the Land. This invocation transfers the land from man's 'ownership' back to its Creator's. A dedication of this sort gives power to the land where angels from the higher worlds have access of communication and presence to that location becoming 'Holy Place or Holy Land'.

Invocation of Light. A powerful invocation to expel darkness and bring light to one’s life and surroundings.

Materializing the Higher Realms. A few words on bringing about the manifestation of the higher realms using the power of attraction and visual thought and intention.

A Final Thought. A summing of mankind’s life as a whole and its trek into the future.

Release yourself and journey the Cosmic Pathway which begins within each and every one of us and continues on into the endless forever.

Enjoy the journey.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Steven Earl York
• Release date: Apr 15, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476116891

Steven Earl York

Steven Born and raised Fort Worth, Texas. Eastern Hills High Hill College - Audio, Video, Visual Arts, Web Site Design/Construction Ordained Faithist Minister 1992 Poet - Writer since 1972 Musician, Recording Engineer, Video Production, Book Editor, Contractor / Carpenter Married - 36 years (1980), 6 children, 12 Grandchildren and counting I began writing spiritually styled poetry in my 20's. From then I wrote articles and small books. I found older books, out of print some of which I have included in a book called 'Spiritual Ascension. An Education for the Spiritual Life'. This is a soon to be uploaded book on Smashwords if it's not already. My main thought in writing all that I have is to give such information I've received in my lifetime passing it on to others so they may have the inner site they require. The Great Universal Spirit has inspired me to do the writing I have done. I can think of no other reason why I have done what I have done. May all benefit from this inspiration and information that's come through my hand. Blessings and Love, Steven

Book preview

C O S M I C P A T H W A Y.

A POET’S JOURNEY.

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From the beginning of Man and the path that he's tread, the footsteps he's left one day will be read, through the Universal dust and the places he's been, unknowingly guided by the forces unseen.

Who were these guardians of man through the ages, the unseen messengers of prophets and sages, guiding the race of man down through time's pages, directing the countless eras and man's different stages?

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Each individual, in some point in their life, will search for truth and understanding of whom and why they are, where they came from, where they're going and where they fit into the grander scheme of things.

May you reach Illumination.

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Contents:

A POET’S JOURNEY.

Cosmic Pathway.

Eternity’s Touch.

The Light, the Sea and the Ascension.

My One World Family, War No More Forever.

SPIRITUAL ASCENSION.

In the Light of Spiritual Ascension.

Cosmic Offspring, Children of the Living Light.

The Sacred Circle Medicine Wheel Ceremony.

The Medicine Ceremony - Purification of the Land.

Dedication of the Land.

Invocation of Light.

Materializing the Higher Realms

Final Thought.

Compiled and Written - By and Through,

Rev. Steven Earl York – Faithist Division

© Published 2003.

revised 2014

A POET’S JOURNEY.

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Cosmic Pathway.

Forever shall the path be open to thee, already have you embarked upon the Cosmic Journey.

A key to unlock the secrets of eternity, a path to the door to unlock heaven’s way, a serious act, staged in which to play, produced and performed on Infinity’s Plane.

As worlds are turning and galaxies flow, centered somewhere in the soul of man, the Angels are singing as devils go scheming, all to play a part in eternity.

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There has come at times, a message and a truth, from a distant past with the future at hand, a revolution to succeed for a more perfect Man.

Of the struggling forces entrapped as one, man as the center has always felt, from the beginning of time to the ends of the Earth, the revolution of time and the pains of birth.

Look to the skies from where all things come, look to the Heavens where all things return, look all around you at that which dissolves, back from which it was created and you will resolve, the final revolution is yet to come, when Heaven and Earth will again be as one.

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As a friend in the free life of long ago, had come to face a way to go, a path to choose a direction to take, standing at the crossroads of fate.

Uncertain in decision, confusion had been reached, with the help from the Master in the Game of Kings, unknowing guided by the one that rules, the Castle of Illusion, the Lord of Fools.

It's sad to think of one that’s searched, took the temptation instead of love, and locked themselves behind the walls, in the City of Illusion and its empty halls.

But is this life my friend, a struggle in a flight upstream? To gain in inches what was wished in miles, the dreams of gold and glory, illusions all the while.

Are you where you should be now, and can you find any good? With a sudden thought to be far away, no one is holding you, why do you stay?

Where is your home, and where does it lie, in a past heritage, or in Heaven’s future lights?

Let us fly home my loves; for you know that our home, does lie on eternity's realm, it’s time for our journey, to begin.

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Come walk with me on the shores of time, come walk with me to its edge, come walk with me and then you'll see, my love for you will last eternally.

From the Canyons of Misery together we’ll rise, over Deserts of Despair higher we'll fly, across the Planes of Yesterday through the Mountains of Light, above the Lakes of Reflection, away from the Forests of Strife.

Higher over the Oceans of Now, into the skies of forever, within the Space of Tomorrow, we'll travel with love together. Let yourself go and come with me, we'll venture throughout these galaxies.

Come take my hand and I'll show you the way. We’ll follow the stars as we love and we play. And through these times, surely you will see, my love for you will last, throughout eternity.

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Forgotten yesterdays of ages past, unseen tomorrows yet to be lived, blind todays lost in time, eternity's question outstretched in rhyme.

Continuous time give me direction, sweet Heaven give me a path of perfection, open your heart and comfort me, bless me with a sea of tranquility.

And Man was swept up from the face of the Earth, cast to the wind with only a prayer, that wings would grow where feet once were, and clouds and light would replace the confinement of his birth.

Ride the waves of the free winds far. Ride your thoughts to the fartherest star. The skies are open and all things yours. Eternity is now as all things are.

And the skies did open with ethereal angels there, friends helpful in the sight of a thousand years. Touched by the sight of a light from high, burdens released and freed at last, flowing to his destiny, with a universal sigh.

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Dream of a dream in a wondrous place. Dream of a dream and float into space. Dream a dream and you may find, the dream your living is but a dream in time.

A dream of all dreams, this Universe of ours. A dream thus conceived, unending in hours. A dream of the Heavens and never ending stars, of galaxies and planets and the way suns are.

A dream of all dreams once dreamed in time, are we not but just dreams in our Creator's mind?

But what of dreams and the things I see? Is it all just as real or Is it make believe? Are we not all children under one sun? Are we not all people created as one?

From where does all this come, and where, if ever, will it return? What are the answers, if you know not the rhymes? What if we're just thoughts, imagined in time?

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And Man perceived the wisdom, that all was dreamed before reality, and look at the world in wonder, of who dreamed its totality.

Who was the dreamer of worlds and suns, of solar systems and Galaxies and the path the Universe runs.

Oh Dreamer of Immaculate Dreams, what is the purpose of all I see? Where did it start and why should we be, if for what purpose did you dream of me?

Where did we come from and where will we go? What dreams do you have of the future? These dreams I would like to know.

As he spoke these questions, of all true seeking men, his guardian angels did approach, a story they did begin.

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A long, long time ago, far from where we are now, when this solar system was yet undone, when the Earth was just a Dream of One, the Winds of Heaven began to move, by the unseen force, the vortex His tool, driving to the center the corpor of space, a world created for the Human Race.

And when your solar system was complete, it was set in its pathway, a planetary street. All was in motion destined to meet, its plan as a garden, its harvest to reap.

For Man as you know, has grown from this Dream. A seed thus conceived, of love it does seem. To populate the Heavens, the Earth as it's means, from the Creator of All, the Father of Dreams.

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When the Red Star's time was right, the Father called forth His Dream into life. Man was created as a thought through this Earth, helpless and unknowing, a naked soul from his birth.

The stage was set with performers complete, all Life in procession, the Eternal Play to repeat. For as you know, certain stars are born, as others before, to bring forth the heirs, to rise into the Heavens, forever it's been, forever from now, for time never ends.

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When Man was quite young and crawling about, the angels descended to stand him upright, to teach him to know he's separate from all things, a creation himself from the Father of Dreams.

Inspired at that time to fashion and wear clothes, to dwell in peace in the cities of old, to multiply his race on the face of this star, and rejoice in knowing His Creation they are.

And in this same time the Beast rose and stood, it cunningly bayed Man to veer from the good. Possess all things and other lies it did tell, then Man turned from grace and to war, he fell.

Now death and destruction encompass the land, the possession of spoils had left blood on his hands. Man’s heart was sick as he called to the Beast, I tire of these wars please teach me of peace.

The Beast thus spake on these matters to Man, "To bring peace to the Earth is not part of my plan. To set you at variance, I teach you nothing of peace, I bring you a sword, so war will never cease.

Be carnivorous and eat what you will, think not of tomorrow and live today’s thrill." And darkness came upon Man, as he did all these things, no longer could he hear, the Father of Dreams.

The Beast then divided itself into four heads and Man fell to worship and do what the Beast said. To killing and war he gave up his life, of dissipation and drunkenness he existed in strife.

The Father of All then called out unto Man, Desist from the Evil come away from the Beast's plan. But Man heard Him not, for the cunning of the Beast, had clouded Man's soul, and from sin he wouldn’t release.

"This is not the first planet or the last I have planned. This is not the first Beast or creation of the first man. The paths of planets are planned before seen. The path that Man walks is