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Blog on reincarnation and karma through the Maori poem Tieme Ranapiri.

Reincarnation, karma and you

Have you ever wondered how reincarnation works and how the law of karma relates to your spiritual journey?

 

Well such big questions are often hard to unravel and quite frankly can be very overwhelming to understand but this incredible Maori poem, written by Tieme Ranapiri, is the most beautiful and poetic description you will ever read…enjoy…

 

The beautiful Maori poem “My Law”

The sun may be clouded, yet ever the sun
Will sweep on its course till the Cycle
is run. And when into chaos the system is hurled
Again shall the Builder reshape a new world.

Your path may be clouded, uncertain your goal:
Move on for your orbit is fixed to your soul.
And though it may lead into darkness of night
The torch of the Builder shall give it new light.

You were. You will be! Know this while you are:
Your spirit has travelled both long and afar.
It came from the Source, to the Source it returns
The Spark which was lighted eternally burns.

It slept in a jewel. It leapt in a wave.
It roamed in the forest. It rose from the grave.
It took on strange garbs for long aeons of years
And now in the soul of yourself it appears.

From body to body your spirit speeds on
It seeks a new form when the old one has gone
And the form that it finds is the fabric you wrought
On the loom of the Mind from the fibre of Thought.

As dew is drawn upwards, in rain to descend
Your thoughts drift away and in Destiny blend.
You cannot escape them, for petty or great,
Or evil or noble, they fashion your Fate.

Somewhere on some planet, sometime and somehow
Your life will reflect your thoughts of your Now.
My Law is unerring, no blood can atone
The structure you built you will live in alone.

From cycle to cycle, through time and through space
Your lives with your longings will ever keep pace
And all that you ask for, and all you desire
Must come at your bidding, as flame out of fire.

Once list’ to that Voice and all tumuIt is done
Your life is the Life of the Infinite One.
In the hurrying race you are conscious of pause
With love for the purpose, and love for the Cause.

You are your own Devil, you are your own God
You fashioned the paths your footsteps have trod.
And no one can save you from Error or Sin
Until you have hark’d to the Spirit within.

 

Wow isn’t it wonderful! We love the fact that in Indian tradition, dharma, is the eternal law of the cosmos, the inherent nature of things and yet this poem written by a Maori deals with exactly the same issues and insights. It just shows that in its purest form spiritual knowledge and the universal nature of existence transcends race and religious doctrines.

We hope that you love it as much as we do feel and that it inspires you to “hark to the Spirit within.”

Fiona and Gavin

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