His Wisdom

May you bask in the warmth of His love;
His wisdom, lighting your path;
maintaining connection above;
and, never failing to laugh.

May the scent of the rose surround you;
always abiding in lovelyness;
no worries ever confound you;
ever mindful of His sweet caress.

May you always walk in

Eden's Gate

I stopped, to linger, at Eden’s gate;
my trepidation, I hide;
for deep within, I still relate;
to the birthplace of man inside.

A garden where life was planted;
and all of us were mere seeds;
place of birth; consciousness granted;
and the Master saw to our needs.

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