An Abstract Of Life
How can I describe what life is about;
it seems a three dimensional picture;
I find myself judging from inside out;
thinking; I’m a permanent fixture.
Am I just a mind; with consciousness;
viewing the wonders of creation;
or, am I an abstract of righteousness;
in search of my salvation?
How can a thought in the mind of God,
take on a physical identity;
faith makes us; two peas in a pod;
the mind of God; and me.
It seems man and God are worlds apart;
faith brings us all together;
man and God, share the same heart;
that heart shall beat forever.
Am I just a mind; made in God’s image;
or, am I a physical being, as well;
is a God Consciousness to be our lineage;
were we created in heaven or hell?
So many questions; beg for answers;
I don’t know where to begin;
must we suffer heartbreaks and cancers
are we outside God; looking in?
What is the future of eternal reality;
are we created below or above;
God’s kingdom an infinite duality;
we are God’s abstract of love.
Monty 10.8.25. # 3,011