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Hi listfriends:) The last poem that i like to share with you now: Destiny Faith is a target in life, for that one needs: enough space to meet people. Open your mind for others, for criticism. For the upper brains, the highest awareness of being somebody opening your mind as a door so the spirit canenter freely, helping you if you listen, if you want to hear. These words and many others I've been telling to several people lately to complete strangers who told me "you're a nice man" "you're a good listener". I wasn't searching for such words, I just told them what I was thinking. I have opened my mind completely for anyone to join. I'm scared for too many visitors, opening more doors than I want, or do I want to have them openend? So all I can offere will be used, and nothing will be wasted by stumbling people, searching around for their reflection. Will I have access to their brains? To all of them? Is is a one way connection? Is this the ultimate life? The beginnning of eternity? So many questions... So many people to meet! Is this my destiny? Connecting people? Passing the message? Am I a neurotransmitter of life? I am a part of the universe, I am very aware of that. Just a very tiny part as small as a drop of water in the atlantic or as a drop of rain in a thunderstorm in July. But yet, I am a part and my contribution, to the spiritual life is my destiny, whatever that may be. . Kees Paap July 16, 1997