Ghost - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing
I have played host these long years to ghosts in my own machine, the screaming fears of abandonments passed, of pains inflicted by those lost to their own pains. Now that I am protector I cannot afford these ghosts who eat so much and provide no forward path nor motivation. To them and their chains I bid farewell, this house is clean.
All the ghost ever wanted was someone to show how to trust the light that called, that said it was home.
The ghost had been unaccustomed to love in the living years and so in death had no way of seeing heaven's gate.
The ghost had things to do before passing on, and her need to put right what she could was so great that the creator had given her a new body. Thus she was alive and dead, perhaps what some would call an angel.
The nature of the ghost and its reason for staying stem from the choices made in the living years, upon the health, or deterioration, of the soul at the time they were supposed to pass on.
You will one day be a ghost, choose through your actions and your heart if you are to become either angel or demon, either for creation or destruction. The architect will see your choice as your last breath is taken.
The ghost realm is as real as this one. Reality is only real when you're in it. They are only spectral here, there they are solid. To them you are the voices from beyond, whom they either serve with love or seek to hurt. We hope you join the heroes in your living years so that you can be with the angels in the hereafter.