THE ROAD TO YOU


The road to you,
The only way to go,
The reason and the meaning, of what you need to know,
The climbing high, the bending low,
The search for the surety you all must know,
The knowledge of the uniting bond;
The road to you,
The journey that never ends,
This road opens your heart to clear your eyes to see, who you are and your right direction.
It is a way of walking through the road of life and changing your reflection.
The miracles that incur along this road define life’s perfection.
Alas!  The heart is alive to life’s reward, love!
Love of life enriches the senses,
The road to you the only way to go,
It is the gentle unveiling of what you choose to show.
Learning the you, removing the mask,
Living, love daily your only task.
Controlling the emotions that blossom from fear,
Working daily, toward a better you, throughout the year.
Holding to the only truth man should abide,
Accepting, ‘He’ is on your side.
Knowing good as a reward of love
Sure of your connection, with the stars above;

The road to you, there is no other way,
Without this knowledge the price you pay,
Is like the loss of sunshine in your everyday.
The sometimes-bumpy journey can throw you off track,
Standing firmly on this road leads you gently back.
The road to you the only way to grow,
The meaning counts in the way you go.
Grow in heart for the way to start, but grow you will  
For all of you are under ‘His’ will.


Join me in my travels.  I have found a grand way to stay with the flow.
Dear Father
by Rosemarie Sere
                      Journey with me.  Bring an open mind, a
                                                                            peaceful soul and a loving heart!
WHO ARE YOU?   
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LOVE CONQUERS ALL

I am getting ready in my daily tasks to set
my spirit free,
Now that I am so assured and take the
liberty of ‘You guiding me.
My everyday theme is to achieve more love
than the day before,
I have come a long way but I have much
farther to go to achieve even more.
I want to feel like a heart will feel when it is
bursting with love.
All anger disbursed by forgiveness, all fear
secured by love.
Negative thoughts would not plague my
mind, when I achieve the positive of
love.
No more angry emotions tearing me apart,
from the comfort of love,
I long to see through the eyes of my maker,
To live my role of love, as would any taker.
For eyes that see through the beauty of
love,
Know the truth within, as the same as the
High above.
Both deep within and high above where all
opposites meet,
Where man embraces his unique difference
and finally greet
Where dark is light, and wrong becomes
right,
Good at the core, gives all the same sight.
IS OUR SEARCHING EVER DONE?
I cannot help it if I make my stand,
Sound like a poet who believes life is
grand.
In all truth and sincerity, I cannot help you
in any way.
Your heart, your mind and your free will,
will stand in the way.
The most I could hope for is a little piece
of you,
Appreciates and connects our emotions,
like would a beauteous view.
Somewhere in that connection lie the
bonds of humanity.
Where what you think and say can have
an effect on me.
Deep within every single individual,
Lye an never ending love well
Of knowledge so great, yet so hard to tell,
This secret, carried down, through the
ages,
Witnessed and delivered by many sages.
Although each sage, delivered a very
similar truth,
Through the many interpretations, we
somehow created refute.
Science found a way to end refutes and
help clarify the meaning,
Energy equaling mass is in control of all
life’s beaming.
As we are all infused with the same
energy one from one,
Again Father, I ask the question, is our
searching ever done?
The kind of love I seek,
Claims to be, inherited by the meek,
While the meek humbly sub-come, to the
woes of the world.
Living meek can sometimes get you
hurled.
I am not so sure I could even pretend to
be meek.
When there is a certain surety in my mind
of ‘what’ I seek.
Somewhere deep in the layers of my idle
thoughts,
I know for certain, there is a way to help
me through life’s distraught,
With my mind, focused on ‘You’ to lead
me to the way
It allows the meek in me a place to stay.
As my understanding, knows its opposite,
the greatness of ‘You’.
This opposite force of power within
creates a proud feeling too.
Meek versus proud, two opposing views,
As haughty and arrogance, remain patient
and humble,
Insuring my mind, enough to know,
opposition could make me stumble,
With all the opposing forces, good and bad,
Only to be relieved, with thoughts that
twinge, on mad,
Considering that all opposition, was
created by ‘You’,
To guide us to our good, while creating
every point of view,
When we declare we are all Gods children,
every single one.
Then and only then is our searching done.
Dear Father,

Today when I look to find your reflection in
every face, I see,
Reflected back to me, I share the faults,
pain and grief as part of me.
I share with you every unkind thought I
have ever had,
I share with you times in my life, that
seemed quite sad.
I share with you every negative feeling
and attitude I have shown.
I share with you the deceits and
falsehoods boldly told,
I share the impatience, exaggeration,
gossip sessions, that took hold.
I share with you guilt recognition for my
part,
I share with you the pain from a broken
heart.
I share with you the moments I knew joy,
I share the pain from grief, the loss of a
baby boy.
I share with you opinionated arrogance
when I know I am right,
Hurt feelings, jealous feelings, anger to
fight.
I share with you insecurities galore!
Feelings of being less, greed for wanting
more;
I share with you not always appreciating,
as I should,
For having unforgiving negative thoughts,
that twist and diminish the good.
I share with you all this and more,
I look to another’s face and see reflections
of my flaw.
I will the Day of Judgment, that has its hold
on me,
To one day, reflect in my mirror the face of
love , to set me free