KEIKO KOMA net

17 Feb. 2012

Wind of history

When I walked under the Yasaka tower overlooking it I felt a wind of ancient times that moved my heart with a touch of nostalgia and love. I realized the presence of souls of my ancestors who had lived here, and time in ancient times was manifested at the present moment. Their heart for realizing a good world that would allow each of their fellows to life a happy life became a special wind and could talk to my heart. Yesterday, communicating with nature, I created poems of messages from Mother Earth at the snowing Oosawa pond. This was the most happy moment in my life. I did so when I had visited many historic sites all over the world, and while I was creating poems out of messages I had received, I could forget a lapse of time and enter into an eternal world. All of a sudden and spontaneously I prayed that I would be allowed to stay there forever. In the midst of a snowfall I kept on creating poems totally forgetting the cold and all of a sudden a strong wind has blown whose big sound was indeed a voice of numerous souls of people who had created an authentic human history and manifested a marvelous light-vision of the true history. My soul trembled. I started to walk along as I acknowledged from the message carried by the wind that we would create our future by moving forwards. Its sound was still vivid at the depth of my heart and I would live a life together with this.