i dig

its not easy to not fall out of Love with the World

wearing the face of fear,

perpetuating pain,

passing on the past pain of past times trauma.

Each one of us that looses sight of Love,

learns to stare in the face of fear

and looks at loss and sees separation and shades and shadows.

 

Ends up on the internet researching the end trails of the Beast,

ignoring peace,

upset by proof in the pudding,

hating the haters,

repeating the Lie

by believing the Lie

and teaching the Lie

as if the Lie is proof

that there is no Love in Truth,

no innocent youth.

The Church of Love has no need of a roof

to pretend to defend its foundation is Truth

thanks for inspiring these musings