Light
There are those who have lost their right
To proclaim themselves gods
They can no longer see
The light within themselves
Walk in a darkened void
To an endless journey of non-existence
For the human part of us
Is put here to enjoy
The human frailty
That's the touch of softness
That's the touch of excitement
That's the touch of love
The spirit of true love
It is the Creator
The only true UNITY OF ONE
Nothing divides it
If you don't feel it you are a void
Then nothing resides within
The house that was built for you to reside in
For the house was built with a strong foundation
Some houses exist without
That house is void of spirit
Still exists
A stone house was built two hundred years ago
A new modern house was built next to it a year ago
There resides a family in the new house
The old house remains
Empty and void from any living thing
It bears no spirit
The house still exists
Still passes through time
Until one time it is removed never to return again
The house without spirit still exists
There is no spirit
For this house cannot be condemned
For if you condemn the house
You are condemning nothingness
You are the fool
Without foresight and judgment you are blind
To the truth and light
That comes from the almighty bright
The sole creator of day and night
Let not this blessing of foresight ever leave you
Or you will be blind to your own guiding light
So it is done
God said:
Sendeth upon Mary his spirit of love
That his son in flesh may be created
From the fruitful tree of life
She mothered the seed of love
Brought the blossom to full bloom
From her womb
Entered into the world a male child
Filled with God's glorified love
That he may fulfill the destiny set before him
A destiny that was to be quickened and hardened
Along his life's path
Possibly the most difficult that any man has had to try
And achieve as a task
For within man it was too easy to disbelieve
After learning the trade of his father
He set out at an age so young
That you today would believe
That he would not be able to teach you
Being so young
For he had the spirit
Failure was within him not
For love was his fullness before his birth
He had nothing to fear upon this earth
He tried to teach the ways of old
Found only ignorance in the wise men
That he spoke with of old
His only disbelief was that they had no belief
They were like a fallen oak leaf
On it's way to decay
Not ever understanding
The words of the past days
He found with all the teachers of the land
There was not a single one who could understand
Of the words spoken
Simple words before their hand
Their sight remained blind
For they could not see where to grasp on the living vine
It was the smallness of man's mind
There was no hope of expanding
Or understanding
Of the divine
It was only an ended line
In time
The teachings were old
Yet very bold
A complete story they always told
It was thought not necessary to take by the hand
Every word to expand
That it may develop within this great land
By the movement of their own hand
For it was a sad hour
And showered
Not
Over the land with his power
For it was not meant for him the struggle
Of worldly power
Only to shower the love of the Creator
By taking you in hand
Bringing your thoughts back again
To the start of where life began
By the Creator's hand
For God in the beginning
Cast upon the first two
His opinion
Gave them their dominion
That they may walk as gods
As he had deemed
For they are now one of us
Gods with the knowledge of truth
And the light
That their spirits will forever shine bright
Being a part of God's light
As children they lost their sight
Of their godly like light
Lived only in the night
Of continuous fright
Fearing to look upon their own sight
That they had drifted from
The master's light