Liberation

"The Door has opened, The Way is clear"

Weak, sick, dying  afeared of change,
Hope 's gone, can't hear or heed the call,
They can't be led, or clasp the breadth.
We've now seen, yet they can not,
The light out there's for them's, too bright..

No place to rest no abode to own
Where ego went a number's shown.
Hands held out, the choice is theirs.
To go to stay they have to say.
New brand, new life, new hearts await.

How can they receive what's freely given,
When mind & thoughts had been forbidden.
Free now to wave their arms, to sing & shout,
That's not this is all about. 
What's been has been, the past's erased.

He's made a  way there's no delay.
Aware now to grasp hold The Key,
The path is seen His foot steps lit,
Showing grace to meet anothers needs,
Unite with us His love to share.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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