Whither I Go
It mattereth not who you are
Or where you want to go
The path already is laid out
A sumptuous feast for you to see
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aWUqluu7nS0
Or where you want to go
The path already is laid out
A sumptuous feast for you to see
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aWUqluu7nS0
I wandered into fairyland
So beautiful in every way
Kind hearts and coronets
Around me they did play
I knew I had been here before
So familiar it did seem
People places scenery
Reminded me again
So beautiful in every way
Kind hearts and coronets
Around me they did play
I knew I had been here before
So familiar it did seem
People places scenery
Reminded me again
A Journey
I am a flower
Open yet still so very still
My stamens white and tipped with pink
Blossoms waiting to emerge
The sun its heavenly rays to warm
A journey within to take
Past mind and feelings oh so blind
Delusionary they all the time
Unless seen and recognized
Perhaps we stand at Heaven's Gate
Wondering how to get inside
When angels stand there side by side
Guarding the Garden of Eden
Preventing entry into Paradise
Open yet still so very still
My stamens white and tipped with pink
Blossoms waiting to emerge
The sun its heavenly rays to warm
A journey within to take
Past mind and feelings oh so blind
Delusionary they all the time
Unless seen and recognized
Perhaps we stand at Heaven's Gate
Wondering how to get inside
When angels stand there side by side
Guarding the Garden of Eden
Preventing entry into Paradise
Angel at the Gate
Shining halos round their heads
Wings outstretched and flaming swords
The attire of angels bright
So are we told in picture books
Symbolic all these may be
Halos high the Soul lofty
Reaching into spirituality
Wings that fly up in the air
Just like our thoughts go here and there
The flaming sword could represent
Our changing feelings so intense
Useful sometimes oft otherwise
Take over they our lives
Lost we get in emotions wild
Blinding us to reality
Wings outstretched and flaming swords
The attire of angels bright
So are we told in picture books
Symbolic all these may be
Halos high the Soul lofty
Reaching into spirituality
Wings that fly up in the air
Just like our thoughts go here and there
The flaming sword could represent
Our changing feelings so intense
Useful sometimes oft otherwise
Take over they our lives
Lost we get in emotions wild
Blinding us to reality
Getting Through the Gates
Reflect if you will upon the words above
In mind's eye let picture open up for you
See the Angel at the Gate
Perhaps you can pass by
Most will need to overcome their doubt
That this could ever be
Feelings inconsequential are
Acceptance the only key
Accepting possibility
That anger fear and worry the Angels way
To stop you entering
Polluting the perfect place within
But when you change
Loving become
Loving all that comes your way
Then the Gates do open wide
Your Garden of Eden perfect is
The Inner KIngdom there to see
and so it is
In mind's eye let picture open up for you
See the Angel at the Gate
Perhaps you can pass by
Most will need to overcome their doubt
That this could ever be
Feelings inconsequential are
Acceptance the only key
Accepting possibility
That anger fear and worry the Angels way
To stop you entering
Polluting the perfect place within
But when you change
Loving become
Loving all that comes your way
Then the Gates do open wide
Your Garden of Eden perfect is
The Inner KIngdom there to see
and so it is
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