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Be Still To Know God

in symbols and metaphors we search for hidden meanings resonating with scent predetermined and thereby the stated truth is by mind undermined weak and unstable heart searches for a crutch relying upon a this or that holy book negating soul’s light aglow within God hopes that we will look accustomed to striving to attain a materialistic goal we have now forgotten how to be still and are so enslaved by thought we fear to surrender will would we traumatise the child to who we give birth why then believe in the wrath of God ‘tis a control game pastors play hypnotised, we applaud on inquiring ‘who am I’ we find we’re living light eternal and organic form is an earth interface so recognising the truth as it is behold God face to face
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Empress Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 1:52 AM
This is so beautiful and so resonating especially that opening line, and also i loved “ heart searches for a crutch “ what a brilliant line. And your rhymes are sublime so good.
Seeker Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 3:29 AM
Thank you, IE
Rolland Avatar
August 18, 2023 at 11:28 PM
now, i undertand your name, " seeker." this is enlightning an deep, i think looking at God, "face to face" is impossible, but i am surely wrong thanks for sharing excellency
Seeker Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 3:27 AM
Yes, you are wrong, yann. We can look at God face to face, just as a child looks at his father
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