A Coming Together
Eternal life is divided into seasons;
each has its own special purpose;
only the Master knows the reasons;
truth is hidden neath the surface.
God is a universal consciousness;
creator of every thought;
we’re recipients of his righteousness;
and love; the Master wrought.
Earth is a
…Demons Of Tribalism
All of creation began in Eden’s garden;
where the seeds of life were planted;
a demonic rebellion required God’s pardon;
only through death was it granted.
Originally life was a solitary equation;
man and woman; a singular soul;
rebellion was punished by separation;
divide and
Unforeseen Consequence
Many prefer to make plans, in advance;
rather than let destiny choose;
to anticipate unwanted circumstance;
so they’ve nothing to lose.
Although, planning makes perfect sense;
no one can conceive every detail;
destiny can bring unforeseen consequence;
causing the best laid plans to fail.
Things happen; that
…In Love With A Mind
I suddenly find myself, deeply in love;
my passions; of a particular kind;
they link me to lost memories above;
I’m in love with a beautiful mind.
Man and woman are comprised of energy;
each one, is but half of a soul;
love brings
Levels Of Understanding
We all start out this life as a seed;
with knowledge hidden within;
we’ve been given all that we need;
while facing temptations of sin.
As a child; we don’t understand;
we’re just a bud on life’s tree;
searching for knowledge to expand;
Paradigms Of Life
A paradigm is our pattern for thought;
we each see things a different way;
truth is perceived by how it’s taught;
preconceptions can rule the day.
Reality is a world of conflicting opinions;
many don’t believe in absolute truth;
we live in the midst of
On Some Other Day
I played the lead role; in a play, one time;
with others; I was meant to engage;
a make believe replica of reality’s design;
this world is the Master’s stage.
Everyone who enters, is assigned a role;
each, one of us, here for a
Who Am I ?
I’ve began to wonder just who I am;
what is my purpose in reality;
am I a residue of the creation of man;
God’s image of immortality?
Was I created to live; and then die;
was sentience wasted on me;
am I destined to laugh,
