| GOD IN ME How the stars feel part of me is hard indeed to explain. Yet, when I think of what started me, I know it as the same. Are we not all witnesses of our very own inner want? That compares us to the tall of a tree or the small of an ant! We all need the air that fills our lungs, so we can give it back. To the flowers, our flow gives strength, as the trees re-new their sap. The morning sun will rise again only after its glorious descent To start another wonder why we have this dawn again, Why not take the time today to take advantage of your sight, Peek inside your soul, feel, what is right. The knowledge of your connection is your step forward, Love is the one connection known to bring all toward, The universal mind set on the good for all. |
| I AS A STAR IN GOD’S GALAXY I believe I am a star in a universe of many galaxies and as I venture along, My life mission has been to prove I am wrong. A packet of energy is what marks my place, Flesh covered to reveal a look of wonder upon my face. How is it possible that we are we? What is supporting and nourishing that tree? Thoughts roll continuously through my head, When I choose to hold on to one it becomes my stead. When I fuel them with love instead of fear, These thoughts well chosen keep me in gear Capable as a star to remain in my place, Still another look of wonder appears on my face. Although I exist, think and be, With the same source of nourishment and support as a tree, That is beating my heart, filling my lungs, and dividing my every cell. Providing the sources of knowledge that keep mind and body well, In reality, all is as empty as space, All made from the same source of energy that forms my face. Distinct individuality for everything in existence, What could form thoughts that create resistance? What choice do I have except that of thinking? A body of mine is as a star blinking! If all exists and yet not be, All matter and substance the same as a tree, All energized from the inside out, Clearly all is illusion there is no doubt Thus far, my ventures relinquished all doubt, to convince me even more, What miracle brought all this together? What else does it have in store? |
| HE CRIES FOR US Has it ever occurred to you skeptics, that you are missing the light? Blinded by your own personal plight, The evidence is quite clear. What made ALL possible is what to hold dear. Clearly defined by the stars at night, The beauty of the galaxy, the sky lit bright. Birds at dawn flying over oceans of blue Fields kissed by morning dew. How could it be possible not to know? The oneness, the uniqueness, like a flake of snow, This is not thinking out of the norm, It is the miracle of life in all its form. However skeptical you may be, Is as visible as autumn on the leaves of a tree. Doubting all the miracles before your very eyes, Makes the maker of all this majesty so sad,’ He cries. |
A REASON TO LOVE You are here to love! You are here to care! You are here to be all that you dare. The gift of reason, the mind that knows; Is yours for the seasons as a lifetime flows. Feeling good is easy to do, Allow love to infiltrate you. Close your eyes, feel yourself letting go. Learning to let go, is a part of life’s flow, Now imagine yourself on a magic ride. Listen to your breathe, train your thoughts to abide, Seek the glory of what you are, Inside! Every day do your thing, better than before. With every new day you begin, love can fuel it more. Stay with the present; know it as your gift of life, Minds occupied elsewhere suffer the pangs of strife. Minds used to open a new door, Overflow in a state of awe. All you need is stored deep within your being. When you look with your heart, you appreciate your eyes meaning. The deeper you dig within your self, the more rewards you reap. The more you learn the more eager; you become, to remain in His keep. Life is better when you accept the part you play. History records man’s visions, in an adventurous array. The good you live and give and take, insures your care. Acknowledges the truth we all should share. If not for your tiniest part in life’s role, The empty space would interrupt the whole. Nestled comfortably deep within is complete assurance, today, this given day, There is still a chance to begin again, with love leading your way! |
THINK Take a moment to think, Some how you came to be, From the same energy that formed a tree, Infused by intelligence to create out of love, The very atoms of your being, steered from above, Cell by cell structured you into being. As unique as a star, that appears to be out of reach, Your uniqueness of being is too self teach, Secured in this knowledge is your source of good, When living life accordingly, facts understood, No one could usher, the negative thought, That this miracle of life was created for wrought, Wake to the spirit that is guiding you, Negative forces, do not exist, they are not true, Given the choice by your free will, To stay with the good aligns you higher still, The natural turbulence you must go through, the storms in life you face, You will find the answers; you are here to fill your space. |
| A WIN OR FIN If I can reach out to just one heart, the knowledge that is to be gained from seeking within, Then in turn that one heart reaches out to one other, as one by one we seek to win. A victory so great as to set us free from all the dis-course that has kept us in a spiralling spin. That so far as we have come, we are still wracked in original sin. Of man against himself, astray from God, a fight no man will win. Unless of course we finally achieve an end for all, a finally, a fin. |
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