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SO HOW DID THESE POEMS WASH UP ONTO THE SHORES OF WHO I AM?  

      They came during my ten-year mystic period when like Apple co-founder Steve Jobs, I joined Yogananda's Self Realization Fellowship. From years of Kriya Yoga meditation, I opened a doorway to inspiration from other dimensions. But you don't have to meditate to get inspirations.  There are many who have, and maybe you have had 'hunches' yourself.  Here are some other examples -   

      Paul McCartney said his mother Mary came to him in a dream 8 years after she died and gave him the song LET IT BE.

      Puccini said his opera MADAME BUTTERFFLY was written by God and he was just assigned to write and share it.

      The inventor NikolalTesla said his mind was just a receiver. 

      On his deathbed, the great composer Bach said to his wife: "Don't cry for me because I go where music is born." 

       The 226 inspirational verses came from this same non-physical source, like dication, one after the other.  

I'm sharing them now to inspire uplift and bring some light and love into our troubled world.  The 54 5-star reviews on Amazon show the poems are doing what I hoped. The following is from a professional review.    

       “There are books that inform and then there are books that transform. Christian Howard’s book unmistakably belongs in the latter category.      

       “To read it is to walk briefly beside someone who has not only looked deeply into the mysteries of life and God but who has also been shaped, humbled and illuminated by the answers that came from within.      

       “I found it to be less a book I read and more a space I entered. The voice behind the lines isn’t that of an academic or literary poet, it’s a soul in conversation with the Infinite".

       Two readers said they could not put it down and read the book cover to cover in one sitting.

Another said,

      "These poems had to be inspired by God, and I believe will inspire people for generations to come".

      When these poems came, I was on the road the Beatles sang about – ‘the long and winding road that leads to your door’. 

      Paul  said he wrote the song at his farm in Scotland and later desscribed what he meant with it.  
     "All about the unattainable; the door you never quite reach... the road that you never get to the end of." â€‹

      For me, life was the long and winding road, and but I did get to the end, I did reach the door, reached and opened the door to a non-physics dimension that has been a source of isnpiarstion for so many people.     

THESE POEMS HAVE NOW WASHED UP ONTO THE SHORES OF WHO YOU ARE.

My hope is they will bring you inspiration and love. We are here to find the love that lifts us from the shores of our human oceans.  Love does it.  Love is the only ticket for the journey home. I was just the open door for a spiritual gift that is now yours.  Accept that you are now having your own personal conversation with the infinite.

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