In the Beginning

For those of you who don’t know – Word Press have a lot of different ways of helping people to get their creative juices flowing.  One of these is to give us a topic that we write about in a unique and creative manner.  This week’s challenge is to write a new creation theory.  I hope you enjoy!


In The Beginning

I wonder what may have been
If flecks of dust that couldn’t be seen
Had not fallen into a muddy quagmire
And mixed with amino acids to create life

The Bible tells of mighty things
A God who created all living beings
This God had sons, said to be giants,
Who mated with women to create an alliance.

Hindus have three mighty Gods
To create all life then knock it down
So people can reincarnate
And learn from their past life mistakes.

Buddha may have got it right
There always was an Earth with Life
Except for Thais who believe that Phrom
Is whom all life extended from.

I believe the Stargate Theory
Of countless Planets and Ancient Beings
Of wormholes through which beings visit
And Earthlings are the actual Misfits!

If I had to form my own ideas
I would say we were always here
Starting as a fleck of stardust
Mixing with the Earth’s fine crust.

Bodies dying but Souls still thriving
Born into another body
Changing sizes, changing shapes
Reincarnating from fish to apes!

Ros Stiles (





So you believe in God and Jesus

They gave animals just to please us?

It’s ok to lock hens in cages and mince alive the males?


So you believe that God is glorious

and of course, He loves each one of us!

Strange about the childhood rapes from Monks that dress in holy drapes!


So how did God decide which ones to believe the wicked lies he spun?

There are children dying of starvation – not welcome in our mighty nation

Should they believe that God is just and men don’t give into to monetary lust?


Do you believe in doing Good and living like a Christian should?

Would you open up your heart and home and spare a room for a desolate man?

Would you share your food with him, because you can, just on a whim?


Do you share your income with the poor? Not send them away from your precious door?

Would you empty out your fridge to give a meal to a hungry family?

Do you know what it is to really live?  Are you planning for Eternity?


I am not a Christian, a Buddhist or Hindu.  I dont’ differentiate between me and you.

Are you hungry?  Are you poor?  Can you find solace at my door?

Do you feel fear – do you feel pain?  Do you need me to help regain your equalibrium?


Are you a bird, a dog, a frog – a person sleeping behind a log?

I hope that you are wise and kind because in me you will all find tranquility.

I have the wisdom to know and see the being most in need of me!


Am I crazy? Mad? Insane?  To think that my husband’s and my good name

Iswritten in the wind, whispered through the flowering spring

Animals and people from far and wide are welcome into our hearts

And there they abide – for as long as they need until they decide

To thank us and move on!