So here we are now,Yet what to do from here;We need to be clear,Sought out what should be right,Without the plight.Stop the pain,Don't start again.The thing to be done,Is to take from the sun,The love that flows through everyone.To take,That's a mistak...

Do we Live in Purgatory, a Message Within

With many unhappy and depressed in a world they can't fix alone, they strive for a form of acceptance by being better then the rest; at least this is what we have been taught to do by Babylon.

A poem about our own character.

Modern Parables, where your body is the car, you are the driver.

Love and passion is our way;Here is a question,To help us see why we fray,From the way.We have a boat,Three years we sit,As a sheep,With out a peep.Oh so silent,Oh so still,Sitting there like a Buddha,On that hill.So we rock it,Just to see;If rocking t...

The laws of chance,Yet enhance;To show some light,To show some sight.So don't fight,From our plight;A caution said,For it's in our head,And until we read,We forget from where we came.When wasn't that by chance,It could be said;So take heed,Refrain from...

From a dictionary definition Christianity classifies as a cult, this stems from the Anti-Christ.

God makes everyone for a reason, not as Paul said and some are less then others.

People's pain, And people's shame;Some think it's all a game?Yet the game plays us;We only have free choice.Sound with our voice,Instead of keep inside;We should be building bridges,Not walls.Fear is the mind killer;Life is fun,To play in the sun.Not j...

The whole world has already been deceived to follow the Beast; where because they've not recognized it is there within the language, they've not realized it's blatantly within the texts.

Ego is something that we don't need,It causes such strife and trouble indeed.Ego is only a shell;Yet it can send us to hell;For spirit lives on,And spirit is one.Ego is from when we were hurt,Or when we try to flirt;It's not real,Can't we feel;Don't we...

A dream I had about Yeshua death, where I was witnessed his death with his eyes, it hurt more of my mothers feelings for her sons death; expressed as a poem.