My Personal Reality

Most believe in an outside kingdom;
brought about by mystical means;
seeking to live their lives in freedom;
tho this world is not as it seems.

Few consider this, a kingdom of their own;
only a place where they’re born and die;
you might just say; it’s a reality, on loan;
where all happen to live, laugh, and cry.

Most of us fail to accept our responsibility;
for life’s failures; we share the blame;
the most ignored virtue is accountability;
blaming others; becomes our game.

We were sent to this kingdom as a test;
allowing us a measure of control;
this is our reality, in which we invest;
earth is the school of the soul.

Within it; there exists, both evil and good;
we are commissioned to choose between;
the consequence of such is misunderstood;
our choice leads us to futures, unseen.

Make no mistake; it is truly our choice;
our wishes are at our command;
within our soul, we hear God’s voice;
tho often, we don’t understand.

This kingdom became my personal reality;
it’s my choice to love or hate it;
it’s the lower kingdom of God’s duality;
I must choose to love, or forsake it.

Monty 8/5/24. # 2,254