I walked and I prayed. I called out to my Creator. I went to the churches. I went to the Synagogue and talked with the Rabbi. I talked with some ministers and pleaded with the priests. They say religions are good for the soul. There was no help. If they only practised kindness, love and compassion, then we would have a better world.
The soul is not in need of manmade food. It is in need of teachings and actions from divine spirit.
When you die you need no body, said a whisper. I said that it is cold outside. The whisper said that when you are done your soul will go somewhere and I hope it is warm.
I called out in pain from the cold. No one helped the old earth angel, even when she was cold and hungry. So the heavens called out, “Now close all heavenly doors and let them feel holy cold.”
