Wednesday, September 19, 2012

To Be

Messages


Not cast in either stone or jello

But words that cut to the core

Of the meaning of life

So still, so pure

That only the initiated can see

Only the wise and ancient can hear

And the great, the grand design

Lifts light from the shadows

Becoming whole for all to see

For we are truly one, you and I,

And the imagination walks, foolhardy,

Toward the divine calling

Where all will be as it is meant to be.

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