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WEEKLY POEM FOR HUMANITY: A NEW PRIDE

“Have you tasted yet, Our loving embrace

That is reflected to you in every person’s face,

Where kindness and love spreads across the human race

And all the signs through time and space?


Perhaps some can say that they’ve had a glimpse of it

And others, perhaps, just a toe they dip.

For the aligned, it is the world that fits

And for those astray, they choose to remain in their pit.


Is it that We have not thrown them a line?

Maybe they will grab it in the passing of time?

But when they watch you and see you, to them you are like a mime,

As they do not understand the Source of this rhyme.


And even though there may be those in fear,

Too guarded to publicly shed a tear,

They have acknowledged that We are near

And that in Our embrace We hold them dear.


And then there are the others who want to taste Our love,

And who cross through valleys and mountains above,

And Our love carries them, as the wind carries a soaring dove

So that their souls, in their bodies, are aligned as in a glove.


Is it your role to convince them of their fate?

Or that meeting their Lord will come at some date?

And all those they loved cannot compare as a mate

When in their hearts they have opened heaven’s gate.


So what is it then that you are here for?

You are here to enable those who want to soar

So that they may open their hearts, so that We can pour

Infinite love, so they never ask for more.


And perhaps now when you look around

And in your mind wonder, ‘Why this town?’

Our call is not dependent on the crowd

And it will be clear, so that they cannot let it drown.


And Our call will be heard far and wide

For those who want to join in the ride

In the unfolding of a transmuted pride

Where Divine is the only guide.


We hang the stars in the darkest of night

And We soothe away all your fright

And there is no need to put up a fight.

We know what We are doing, and what We are doing is right.


Thank you.”






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