I’m Just Walking Thru
We treat each day, as tho it’s our own;
enjoying all our liberty;
not understanding, this life is on loan;
it’s only a temporal reality.
Some believe life exists, only in thought;
an illusion, seen on the mind;
others believe it’s where lessons are taught;
and failures are left behind.
A few think earth is a separate kingdom;
there exist; a great many more;
places where all are given freedom;;
most have been here before.
This planet, called earth, is very unique;
for it is rebellion’s tortured creation;
it’s an illusion of the reality that we seek;
the great mystery behind salvation.
We are prodigals of the Master’s rejection;
sent here to seek; and to find;
subtly basking in angelic protection;
only evil is to be left behind.
Earth is the embodiement of evil and good;
an image of heaven; devoid of control;
the Master’s will is often misunderstood;
we’re here to cleanse our soul.
Earth is the siren call; the demonic choice;
the truth of what the devil will do;
truth is the mystery of the Master’s voice;
as for me; I’m just walking thru.
Monty 12/1/24. # 2,479