The root cause
As the pulse that renews itself in itself,
as above, so below, although caged in form,
within our heart glows, eternal light of Self,
albeit at this time, veiled by a thought storm,
which as long as we have desires on our shelf,
with law of agape love, we cannot conform.
Strange it is that heart to darkness pays homage,
even though in truth, we’re made in God’s image.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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