Segue To Life
We think of the earth, as one grand landscape;
a kingdom to which life has laid claim;
a place where only death, allows we escape;
from a tomb, mysterious and arcane.
Perfection was created in the garden of love;
where only Perfection could reign;
prodigals were exiled from their birth, above;
to live and learn in a separate domain.
Prodigals were unfit to live in perfection;
there was much they needed to know;
death was their punishment for rejection;
life required time to grow.
The Master had plans, from the beginning;
the love, God had given, must be earned;
the Master would teach all about forgiving;
the highest love, must be learned.
Forgiveness is the greatest love of all;
God commands; that all be forgiven;
unforgiveness preceeds most every fall;
by pride; most hatred is driven.
Death was created in the kingdom of night;
proving that all hate is a lie;
the tomb is the segue to eternal life;
it is only hate that shall die.
Earth; a holographic illusion caused by light;
a multidimensional image of a garden above;
faith was the segue from the daytime to night;
God’s eternal connection of love.
Monty 10/28/24. # 2,412