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This is musings turned to my dogma. |
To most people to talk crazy is to talk unintellegently. I'm going to talk of my knowledge intellegently, and it will be crazy. A faintish journey do I make Through this frazzled world i wind Oft with weary heart And heavy steps But with and iron mind Beseech I for a flicker Of faith that can a mountain move And hold that tenet close to me Believing when i cannot prove The power that comes When getting low Is there again when breath no more For where there is life, there is hope If my good turn be given to My fellow man's deficiency I will try to share my lowly gifts Of Faith, Love and Charity I have this small religion i've strung together over my time, and its mine own and found. And given. I do not posses it, i cannot prove it, but it's my Faith, and i wrote the dogma. Conventional opinion is the ruin of our souls, something borrowed, which we mistake as our own. If you have known beauty in a person, wisdom in a word, let this council your soul; You are Love look around you all the time see what truely matters the tangile has only power you give it experiences the power to live it what shapes your soul (the keeper of love) forms from what you get, you give clothes and things keep as expressions people keep as ideas triumphs and tribulations try to understand pain makes you grateful thanks is where its at Whatever this is I am here However I am I am I feel the Grace of Higher To me an opus I am learning my part And I bow Disavow all names Everywhere there is love And I am there As I am here As is everything I fell the something That is More Anything is possible Nothing Matters but Love. I know You are there I can feel The Love I have found you as I know My knowledge I've sewn From everything I've been With whom, and from where As seen and heard And how and why I've had and asked Maker Here i am I have no creed or song To hold to you No words but my own I am your Love As you mine My meaning of life is a question And without there would be no answer So then ask and learn Find my own ways In my journey to find an Answer I've found the meaning of my question. I have found I need no answer. I found Love In we and us In love and hope In work and play In trust and faith In mind and heart In body and soul In people and places In laughter and tears In worship and adoration In remembering and sharing In finding and being true In your way You It is enough to be And behold all life Nothing in this life Is Known or True Understood or Learned Defined or Fact But your own wonder Evolved into your own soul What is life but wonder? And who can say what wonder is These are forces of life That become ideas and ideals That will forge what you Be and Are As you know its true As you understand by learned Your own defined fact Your soul compass Of right and wrong In your self belong. I believe in believing - in yourself, God, gods, god, Love, Earth, Spirit, Self... The raw trust of something from your inside place. We arrive at this trust in our own ways from genes to DNA, experiences and ideas. I believe when we believe, we send out Love/energy and it it returned in as many ways as we learned our beliefs. Primal beauty must be revelled in when encountered - in people; Family, Community, Friendship, Partnership - in things; Writting, Art, Intruments - in experiences; connection, isloation, happiness, grief - in life; nature, space, animals, food. I believe in giving thanks for and to where You feel it belongs. I believe in your beliefs of the unknown, the unseen, the unanswered, find and know them well. One life's impact can never be measured and some questions cannot be answered, I believe. |