My Prayer Is For Others

Today, my prayer’s for all others;
for, limitless is their need;
so many of my sisters and brothers;
need love, in order to believe.

I’ve already fallen from the mountain;
my body, dashed on rocks below;
washed by tears from God’s fountain;
and there’s no other place I need go.

I’m covered by God’s protection;
lifted on the wings of a dove;
never again, am I facing rejection;
alive, through the power of love.

Sadness envelops this world like a fog;
where only the mind maintains vision;
a reality persists as the mind’s analog;
a lower kingdom, birthed by division;

This is a kingdom of death and division;
where, only by death, we depart;
the Master provided the saving provison;
for, only God, can heal the heart.

Now I pray for all sisters and brothers;
so they’ll sense my energy still around;
Dear Lord, please protect all the others;
your Love and Mercies, compound.

So, I pray for sisters and brothers;
your love and power, they’ll see.
I know if I pray for all the others;
their love will pray for me.

Monty 12/4/21. # 845