| A Letter to His Son....................Hector G. Monroy |
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| Hector G. Monroy |
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A Letter to My Son Ezra:
I remember when I saw you for the first time; you were so little, and you were so beautiful.
I was there next to your mother, holding her hand, when you opened your eyes for the first time to the world.
It seems like yesterday; meanwhile, it has been an experience of a life time to see you growing, discovering, learning, falling, and learning to get up again and again.
I wish to leave you a better world my son, a world of love and care a world of freedom that creates peace and hope for everybody, but not war and hate.
How wrong we are the ones who created this world for our children; without a doubt, you and your generation can change the world in the name of God's purpose of creation, in the name of love, in the name of the human race.
This is why I want you to learn not only how to walk through life with the power of love and understanding to others, but also how to fly like an eagle reaching the furthest horizon, for you to teach the people not to judge people by their color, race, or religion, and for you to let them know that love and respect are the keys for peace in the world.
God bless you my son.
Your Daddy:
Hector Gil Monroy
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| Life, Dream, Life.......Eternity !!!!....................Hector G. Monroy |
| Life, dream, Life ...... ETERNITY !!!!
Where is the beginning, where is the end ?
Is dreaming a window to reality ?
or is reality just a dream of the Soul ?
We are in and out from the material dimension, to the infinite dimensions of the Soul.
At the end, Reality may begin when We close our eyes!
and that the body is just a temporary coffin for the Soul !!!!
The Soul is free!
The Eagle takes flight toward the rising Sun !
Where the Horizon is just an illusion of the moment !
After which ETERNITY FOLLOWS !!
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| NOTE BY NOTE....................Hector G. Monroy |
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NOTE BY NOTE
Harmony, GOD'S Creation
Sounds, Lows and highs,
Where peace reside....
Where confusion and everlasting change exist...
The voice of the Universe, the essence of the eternal Ether...
Sing Angels, Sing to the LORD with the sounds of power...
From the highest to the lowest worlds of creation...
GOD'S Wisdom
GOD'S Understanding
GOD'S Knowledge
Listen to the sounds of the celestial trumpet...
Listen to the sounds of the trumpet of victory...
GOD'S GLORY
To Mankind
NOTE BY NOTE
The Eagle of freedom joins in a celestial marriage to the Phoenix of Eternity...
Geometry, Symmetry, Beauty, System, Balance, Relationship, TRANSFORMATION!!!!
The seven of Sevens...
GOD'S GLORY
NOTE BY NOTE ......
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| My Old Town ........................... Hector G. Monroy |
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| Acapulco - Hector's Old Home Town on a Hill |
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My old Town is sitting on the top of the hill, giving its face to the four winds, where time never passes by.
Consequently, time only means that a new day has come, in order that We can remember the day before with respect to its teachings.
Therefore, all the people who live in my old town, will face the new day with a more solid foundation.
My old town has its streets built of stone like floating clouds in the sky, its houses painted with white light, where shadows do not penetrate, like a bride in her wedding dress in the most Holy moment of her life. all bright, all beautiful, all peaceful.
I do remember the day when I left my old town; without a doubt I will be back, and I will see it just as when I left that shining day, to see my old friends who never left. For all of us to go back to THE PILLAR OF LIGHT, TO THE PILLAR OF LOVE, TO THE PILLAR OF COMPASSION, to give thanks to God for his creation and for this wonderful place He has given us to live in......
THIS OLD TOWN, ON TOP OF THE HILL.
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| My Companion ................. Joe Wenzl |
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| Brother Joe Wenzl and Wife Lisa. |
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| My Friend, my Companion, my Love,
You’re an undeserved gift as is Grace from above.
True Love it seems doesn’t come from dreams
But grows in us together.
Our joys and our sorrows have made us one,
Fulfilling the Words of the Glorious Son.
The Light from your Soul Has brightened my life.
You’re a treasure and a Blessing.
My Friend, my Companion, my Wife.
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| The Time has Come..............Hector G. Monroy |
| The time has come,
To leave my old town on top of the hill.
With its houses painted of light.
There are many trails, each one has many destinations.
The choice is mine.
As I go down the hill the worlds turn denser, energy transforms into matter.
I find myself inside a cosmic egg of fluids and sounds, heavier,!! different Worlds !!
Light mixes with darkness, darkness with light.
Opposites.
A dualistic Universe.
Souls are confuse, they can't see this primary light,
The sublime light shines, Few can see it.
Deep inside, this light exist,
Invisible to the denser eye.
God's creation
God's retraction
God's fulfillment
God's separation of darkness from light, light from darkness.
Opposites in the denser worlds
God's plan....
Up above light flows, pouring pure colors.
A BAPTISM OF LIGHT, A RAINBOW, A BRIDGE TO THE UPPER WORLDS,
A SIGN OF A HOLY PROMISE
GOD'S GLORY
TO MANKIND
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