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The Epistles of Kurata
The Epistles of Kurata
The Epistles of Kurata
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The Far Traveler's Log
The series of books called the Far Traveler's Log is a collection of poems presented in three books: The Epistles of Kurata, The Touch of Love, and Progressions of Power. The Epistles tell the story of a seeker as he awakens from Sleep. The Touch of Love explores the verdant landscape of the variations of love. Progressions of Power is a fictional story of the challenges our hero Kurata overcomes in the quest for Power.

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Release dateApr 1, 2011
ISBN9781613641781
The Epistles of Kurata
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David Michael Hoskins

Hi, I wrote a majority of my poems/books while going through a spiritual awakening, hence most of the subject matter has to do with love, spirit, energy, and learning to live in a new world. I currenlty work as a programmer by day and do healing work when the opportunity comes up.

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    The Epistles of Kurata - David Michael Hoskins

    Far Traveler’s Log:

    The Epistles of Kurata

    Book One of the Far Traveler Saga

    All rights reserved. Except as permitted under the U.S. Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without prior written permission of the publisher.

    Published by SoulDance

    5112 5th Avenue Drive NW

    Bradenton, FL 34209

    Second edition: May 2011

    Copyright © 2011 by David Michael Hoskins

    ISBN: 9781613641781

    Artwork by Mahalene Lewis

    www.emPOweringNOW.com

    Smashwords Edition, License Notes

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    ~*~

    Dedicated to my family, my friends, and the One

    ~*~

    Introduction

    Glory to you, Far Traveler ~ and Life everlasting!

    A hearty if somewhat archaic greeting used by some who travel in ways not measured in inches, miles, and continents. In the following pages you'll find what I’ve come to dub the Far Traveler's log. It is a collection of writings which appear to have been letters and poems to a friend - from a Knight of some modern day mystical order. The letters were discovered while cataloging an estate. After reading through this log, it has become clear that I was chronologically - if vicariously - following the author through some form of spiritual awakening and transformation.

    The vast majority of the letters start with the greeting Glory to you, Far Traveler, and Life everlasting so we took the liberty of placing the greeting at the beginning of each group of letters, as they were found bundled together by myself and my research team.

    I thought this journal might be of interest to you, so enjoy, and may you travel far.

    David Michael Hoskins

    ~*~

    Chapter 1

    Glory to you, Far Traveler

    and Life everlasting

    The following letters were found bundled together, and appear to be the oldest among the estate’s collection. We have endeavored to keep the letters grouped as we found them. Read on and watch the sleeper awaken.

    ~ DMH

    ~*~

    GREETINGS

    Cynical?

    Me?

    Surely you jest, my friend

    This must be a test you sent

    Though the resemblance is remarkable

    I must agree!

    I kneel before you

    A chastened questing knight

    I beg your forgiveness

    It shames me that you were witness

    To my churlish display of weakness in the face of adversity

    My anger was born of disappointment

    Fueled by pain and a touch of despair

    This grail quest is a harsh one at times

    More so when you walk it alone

    and no one else Dares

    But we're never truly alone, are we?

    Vanity has gotten the best of the mate

    It left me in spirit - and I noticed too late

    It has no spirit

    No enthusiasm

    No appreciation of grace

    Obsessed with possession

    Incapable of free expression

    Though it denies it in the light of reality

    The dreaded two-face

    Yet ever onward we travel - as far as we can

    ~*~

    THE KING TAKES A FALL

    Hail to thee, my friend

    Glory to you

    The knights stand tall

    Checkmate in two

    The king takes a fall

    You know you have a broken heart

    When you shake it

    Try to make it shine

    But the battery's dead

    The damn thing can't start

    It just twitches and shudders

    Shakin' in time with the tears fallin' like rain

    The pain - when you touch it

    When the song is too deep

    Doesn't seem like it hurt this much last time

    Can you still weep?

    All you need is a little love

    The seed of hope

    A little shove in the right direction

    A touch of faith to help you cope

    The wonder that brings resurrection

    Fare thee well!

    ~*~

    ON THE PATH AGAIN

    What hills do you roam, my friend

    What stars smile upon you

    What eyes brighten at your approach?

    What land do you call your home?

    I sense your doubt

    I shout - I implore

    Don't ignore the Light!

    See it shining, oh so bright

    In the places, in the faces of those you trust

    The smile - without cunning

    No thought of running

    The fourth step on the stairway

    Silent. Cold. Covered with dust

    Clear the cobwebs, the disappointment from your eyes

    I know the hunger within you

    This spell of darkness you're under

    Rise above - watch with wonder

    Take love by the throat if you must

    But remember the path

    Remember the path

    Let us start once again on yon golden path

    The daily blood bath of strife

    The teaching - the reaching out

    Let this life fill your heart with light

    May your eyes shine with wonder

    Sheltered under the geas of the quest

    Let us rend this darkness asunder

    Feel the thunder

    ~*~

    OPEN UP

    Prerequisites for a bit of that grace:

    Joyous rapture

    Howling wasteland

    Reality may strike like a slap on the face, man!

    Open!

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