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Epiphany Part 2

(continued from part 1) But we’re all witnesses here, Right from the very start, Veiled from conception, Driven by Heart. Dieu vivant grâce à vous et à moi, You ever think to wonder, Who it is that smells the rain, Or really hears the thunder? Take for a moment, Whose wings we’re under, Witnessing from across the vast open sky, A mumuration of starlings, Unrehearsed, yet in unison, What humanity’s intentions should exemplify. We can all be absorbed in our own self-interests, Dwelling on the sum of our parts, We’ve all bared witness, Yet, in heaven’s sweet disposition, The whole seems what’s greatest, No matter the situation, This life’s an experiential syndication, Existentially drawn from Love, It’s primary objective. Mending wounds, touching hearts, Believing in the greatest gift of all, Right from the very start. Depicted internally, Revealed in time, Be it more a celestial experience When I am gazing upon you, Your heart, A vision from within mine. One’s experience may not be yours but His, Your spirit’s the vehicle, Accumulating and proving, A feigned Elysian, Under the sun, Solely God’s introspection. Just know you’re here for a purpose, You’re living proof what Heaven on Earth is, Your life’s truly a blessing, Embrace it for what it’s worth, Becoming truly immersed. Never neglecting loving you first, The weak prey on the weak, Rest assured, it’s just love they thirst. Life’s about being that someone, You come across so rare, Aspiring others to want better, Even at their worst, Even if they'd be fooled by despair, Life’s an unrehearsed soul search. And we’ve all our crosses to bear, So be genuine, be forgiving, and loving too. Témoigner du fait que votre esprit envoyé de Dieu. ~Sealion

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