On the Finality of God

Today spits chicken parts true to the path
Losing ground confusion and rock and roll 
Whirlwind brain cells
God is watching 
No disappointing Him
All fears and mistakes 
He has seen it all.
Impossible to stun or surprise Him.
All that is is Him
Love heals your cuts and bruises. 
His love 
Nothing ever happened 
That He cannot forgive.
The simple solution is letting go.
Black holes fall into themselves 
Fall into yourself
God's gravity will never change. 
Today is the day, this minute 
In this moment, moments will free
All the feared little blocks
That occupy your brain racing 
Melt like dissolving sugar in hot broth.
Give up to Love
The same love that moves the stars
And the rodents at night
Is the love that God wants you to have. 
Imagine a time when stress and anxiety are looked
Back on as a mistaken note. 
God is Love is God.
Give up, our only task
Is begotten of God: to breathe in the 
Love and never have a concern again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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March 3, 2020 at 12:57 AM
John, this would have been a complete poem that was wonderful by herself: "Today is the day, this minute In this moment will free All the feared little blocks That occupy your brain racing Melt like dissolving sugar in hot broth. Give up to Love" The rest was sprinkles on the frosting.
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