Paper stained with dept and woe we settle in with the thoughts of fire and bills burning to our delight
Thus overtaken with useless thought we succumb to being what we are instead....
Binary code driven machines with wires and diodes alike inside... not living yet alive in its own right.... working its way to something so it seems in a place were real is a thought and alive is a state of mind...
Today we sit in passive places all the while the world turns upside down on its axis of time spinning round and round like a do-nut.....these and more things unsaid make more sense than they should...
Grace shaking steps of the people in force bringing change to this world uproot the foundation of thought set below the minds of the sleepy, to stir and to wake an urgency in the void...a veil lifted so all shall bear witness to the might and power of faith hope and love...
Stone hearts crack in the wake of his glory the light that pierces and heals the wounded inside and out.
Resonating within us all is his song to be sung loud throughout the universe to stretch out and touch the ones he loves...No wall is too thick, no ocean too wide, no void too dark, shadows dissolve in his presence, fears tremble and flee by the sound of his voice.....No fire is too hot and no one is beyond his grasp....Anything and everything all at once and forever his place is here and now from yesterday to tomorrow his walk should be our own, hand in hand working together to build his house within us all ....
amen.
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