A Shadow Of What Was
Most think we live in a physical reality;
governed by physical laws;
instead its a hologram depicting duality;
only a shadow of what was.
In heaven, truth, was a creation of the mind;
from thought; reality had sprung;
the prodigal, called man, left Eden behind;
a schism suddenly become.
Consciousness spoke words in the night ;
the Author of all that became;
thoughts were words; then came the light;
illuminating all sin and shame.
The kingdom created as thought, alone;
crafted by perfection and precision;
vomited mankind from the eternal home;
division was man’s decision.
The earth was sculpted in man’s flawed image;
in darkness, it all was conceived;
man had aligned with the demonic lineage;
in darkness; man had believed.
The Master gave man a second chance;
whispering the truth in the night;
but man succumbed to the devil’s dance;
unwilling to see the light.
We were God’s perfect seed of life;
perverted with evil’s flaws;
lacking faith to turn to the light;
only a shadow of what was.
Monty 9/30/24. # 2,364