Co-Creator Conspiracy

Written by  on November 24, 2005 

Heaven lives where our heart rests
Hell is illusion in place – seeding to exist
with conflicts of interest
behind confines of imprisoned minds
in those moments we choose not to be kind

Our tongue – by tradition, an easy bribe
carves words that denounce and describe
life both ignorant and sublime
expecting still a return
in space and in time

When our eye focuses on brutality
We are polarizing reality
we must manifest equity
unfolding our love
as a butterfly creates a flower
balance of nature reveals
inner power

Creating peace
through peaceful consciousness
builds bridges of positive possibility
we are
each one of us
up to it

Erecting a bridge of expansion
connecting thought to outcome
this alone is our own

Love is God’s main course
Desire, a justified dessert
Ecstasy, the food of prayer
Nourishing us and healing hurt.

When our smiles are sweet
Our eyes fired with delight
we know
without doubt
our path is right

No one experiences hell
by wishing their neighbor well
and lifting them on their way
together, and by choice
we create a lighter day

In the palm of our hand
are counted grains of sand

We all choose our own voice
to judge each other or rejoice

So my friend , rest assured
let me put your mind at ease
We are healed and we are cured
We have collectively kicked every disease
Our prayer is always heard
without even saying please

Let’s use interchangeable pronouns
It doesn’t matter how It is pronounced
Me or Him or You or We
Any One sets any other One free

Category : Food For God

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