The Message of The Son
My Endless Devotion,
To Feel the Emotions,
I once Feared- Implosion,
has Led Me, to the Land of Grace
The Streets, filled with People,
Who See Me, as Equal,
Are Ne’er Deceitful,
In their Smiles, I See My Face
Here,
There’s no pinching pennies,
This Land, Horn of Plenty,
No need for a Sentry-
In This Place, Our Heart is One
To Love, is the Gateway,
Compassion, a Mainstay,
Receive it, so Bravely,
There is No Race- We Have All Won
I Hold Tight, to this Vision,
A World, of Co-living,
If I Speak, will You Listen?
To the Word, that I Profess?
To Some, I’m an Angel,
To Others, a Fable,
To One, I am Abel-
My Path, One of Righteousness
Much of it, I’ve lived, scared,
I never felt prepared,
The Signs, shouting “Beware!”
Just Distortions, In My Head
But, I Hear the Trumpets,
They’re Calling for Oneness,
Say “You’re gonna Love this,
Hold your Heart, Close to Your Chest.”
To Focus on Badness,
Will Lead One, to Madness,
Fast Track, to the Casket,
It’s Your Choice, to Shift Your Lens
The Power Within You,
That, Which You’ve Been Through,
What it Shapes You Into,
Is Your Choice- Right Here, Right Now
Will it leave you Jaded?
Or Destined for Greatness?
Just Poles, on a fake disc,
All That Exists, Exists In You
No such thing as Sinning,
The Thoughts, Unforgiving,
Reflect how You’re Living,
Just a Mirror, of Your Truth
Your Values Define it,
And Actions Align it,
To Learn, takes Refinement,
But in Contrast, lies your Strength
Hard earned, are the Lessons,
The Field, it will Test them,
Much like a Profession,
Slow and Steady, Wins the Race
So, Treat Yourself Softly,
When stirring a coffee,
Or folding the laundry,
Go too Fast, you’re Bound to Break
The Key here, is Presence,
It’s Found in the Present,
No need to be Restless,
Take your Time- oft Smile, and Hum
For, You are a Child,
Ne’er to be Defiled,
Repealed, or Reviled,
You are Sovereign, You. Are. Loved.
As, Love is Inherent,
And for Those, who can Bear it,
It Hurts, Not to Share it,
Show your Self- It’s Not Too Late
And, in this Acceptance,
I found my Repentance,
Was No Cause for Penance,
My Own Heart, Enriched with Grace
It Spoke-
“Much, You have Gone Through,
But You have Grown Tall, too,
The Whole Time, I Saw You,
Treading so Long- the Time Has Come-
To Shine, as the Beacon,
This Moment, Your Season,
The Voice of Cohesion,
Now Go Forth, in Reason-
And Spread the Message,
Of The Son!”