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			     Spirtual Pioneer's 
  
			It has been said, "All is a creation." 
			  One day in wonderment, I asked myself, "well then, who created 
			  God?" In search 
			  for the answer I went on a journey, into the unknown 
			  I ventured. 
			 
						  I went and asked some Christians, Catholics, Jews, Muslims, Hindus, Sikhs, 
			   Punjabis, Buddhists Zoroastrians, Taoists, Shinto's, Atheists, Agnostics, Aboriginals,  
			   Eskimos, and ultimately in time a small boy who was with his mom. 
			Each I found had an answer.
			  Honouring where each was at on their path - I thanked them. 
			  For I had learned something from one and all. 
			My search for the answer took me 
			  from here to there, and from here to here. Only to 
			  find myself - always to be departing and arriving, to be
			   making new discoveries both  
			   without and within. 
			 
			Before one can become a pioneer, we 
			  first have to become an explorer and adventurer. 
			  And everyone I met on my journey, was I found, to some degree, a 
			  pioneer. 
			  In time I began to see others and myself, in a new way and in 
			  a new light. 
			Spirituality... that life energy, which 
			  flows; great or small, warm or cold, pure or impure. 
			  and the essence of our being is within us all. And there are
			  like the many different stars  shining in the night sky, as many 
			  spiritualties as there are people. 
			Knowledge leads to understanding, and understanding leads to love,
			  and love I found 
			   leads to more love.
			  And where there is love - there are considerations 
		     and possibilities. 
			 
			In search for the answer I learnt:  
			That in this ever-changing world, we each, 
			  have a place and a role to play in it. I  
			  discovered too, that we are all on the same path... this path 
			  called - life. And that are  
			  good, and not so good people, in all walks of 
			  life. 
			I liked, to the joy of his mother, the small boy's answer. 
			 
			That day ended, and a new one for 
		    me began.
			And now find myself, relating to others in a more meaningful and 
			  deeper way. 
					
		     
			
 Timothy E. Stevenson  June 1, 1999 ©        www.Upoet.com
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