Reformation
There was a man that took a fall & was broken
in many ways
He had the strength to rise again after being betrayed
& led astray
Sometimes the pain is so great that it can throw you
off paths
When it rains it tends to pour but the onslaught never
lasts
You can drown in your emotions, or you can breathe &
find a way to swim through
The illusions can be so strong that you see things &
have thoughts that aren't true
Love is the glue for broken pieces & lost souls that go
off track
Once you've grown & are whole the old and new you
won't match
It's ok to fall sometimes as long as you pick yourself
back up
No hole is ever too deep to dig out of so get yourself
unstuck
We possess gifts in abundance & we should seek to
share them out
Just find the treasures hidden within so that you
rarely go without
Life can be complex & full of confusion but most illusions
aren't real
In order to touch the divine that sits within you must
embrace self so you can feel
Life is full of choices we must make but be discerning
when using will
If you run head first into hard facts, you can make any
mountain a mole hill
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