Where You Want to Go Look where you want to go not at the distractions, for the world has many that trips you up takes you down over the precipice, because you fixed your mind on them. Look ahead! do not be led into certain danger. For it is easy to lose sight of your Source of light and life. Where you want to go? Fix your eyes there! Not the glittery show of nothingness. Know you have the vision to see your true mission, look there and only there, and you will stay on the road that will lead to your overflow.
You Are Not My Enemy I see you bleeding just like me In anguish you scream! Just like me. You too have dreams like me too. I see you in me and me in you. You are not my enemy and that is the key to restoring your humanity in me. The Darkness would have it not so it gives strive, hate and pain creates a wall and locks us into unbroken chains. But I see you and know this to be true You are not my enemy. Me and you, me and you? Our love can be heavenly.
Be Yeast Be yeast make things grow expand and reach all the dreams just out of reach. Be yeast unlimited unrestrained by the lifeless nature of a dough life. Be yeast destined to go everywhere and grow whereever laid to conquer. Be yeast and feast on the challenge of beating the impossible odds. Be yeast and emerge small and alert into your mighty self to make your mark on the earth.
Unforgiveness Unforgiveness is a poison it eats at the soul. When it is finsihed with it like acid it corrodes the spirit it tears at your peace and leaves its victim destitute. It takes away your joy and it will destroy your choice to truly live. It will lead you to demand demean disarm until you are demented. With it you can only pick the unsavoury fruit of bitterness that drops to the ground and become an untamed entangled web of a deathly forest.
A True Leader There are many great minds There are many great names edged on many a graves. Yet many were leaders and many are coming on the quick. Many strive to control with a big beating stick instead of a kind word to defuse a situaion. We must be right in everyone's sight and so we ignore and close the door on the truth. But is anyone really willing to listen anyone willing to truly lead? Anyone willing to provide the water that will wash your students' feet
Today Today I gaze ahead No fear, hurt or dread I have a hope eternal Of love that makes me fertile Good soil to consume and bloom Where once there was a wasteland On solid rock I now stand. But God
Friend Or Foe? Taught in school the golden rule can make fools slaves to foolish truths guided in chains from medusa's head we are told let yourselves be led so someday you can lead the brain- dead whose souls have been sucked in to vault of progress. But we were never told that someday too we would find a tomb just for us like those we once led. Friend or foe who goes there we will never know because we only see what we were told and are blinded by the truth. Shall we call for the Light even at this late night, one more time, and pray for us it will come through?