Diary of a light worker
To fully imbibe God’s grace,
is to transcend time and space,
feeling within bliss beats spike,
shape shifting form as we like.
As eternal living light
and having garnered clear sight,
of our Self fully aware,
we behold God everywhere.
Though our soul is free from stains,
an earth challenge yet remains,
to do God’s will as bidden,
even when our light’s hidden.
With this impulse we descend,
that in time we may ascend,
first incomplete and then whole,
while playing our ordained role.
It’s not all laughter and fun,
as we slowly come undone,
indulging and releasing,
lust on earth we find pleasing.
Finally awake in form,
with God’s laws we then conform,
extending our helping hand,
to help the fallen to stand.
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