The ultimate plan,
I just dont understand.

We are all somehow put together,
Particles of dust ,water,vacum and ether.

That bulb in the sky is called a star,
Seems so close but alas is so far.

The moth dangling on the ceiling,
I wonder what she is feeling?

Trillions and trillions of pieces so perfectly in place,
Which includes the human race.

The spiritual and creative awakening
has already began and continues to gain momentum
living Gods will for us or not really alive at all.

Are we willing to move forward?
Too hold to the proper thought, emotion, unity, and purpose?
Action must come next...

Form...Formless
Here...there
10,000 things...yet nothingness.

Who is left upon earth to understand? Too take action?
For those who can, are they doing or expecting it to be done for them instead?

Within us all the star shines bright for you see, it is God within each heart that beats.

Alight upon me...I shall anticipate
the moth of beauty, joy and peace,
who leaves the great soaring heights
to face the challenges of humanity and gravity
why even in adversity with wind against her wings, her grace is known leaving one breathlessly gazing upon her simplicity.

Raindrops, one by one, begin to fall from the heavens above and scatter upon her for it is the natural way. Bathed, baptised and cleasened once more, she emerges free to fly high into the sky and discover again the beauty, joy and peace of who she really was born to be.

Love and Deepest Gratitude,
suzyq

The ultimate plan,
I will tell it if I can?
It's easy to see,
Yet it takes some work to be free.
In understanding there becomes truth.
Yet many books you must read,
To take out the greed!
For many tell of them selves,
Because not all see where it delves!
In ego it dwells,
Watch the film again,
And you will see it is the greed of men,
That makes them fall,
Not realising for the search of the one ring,
They also lose parts of them selves,
I love the way this toss and throws,
As you see I never know,
If I really let go,
I do not think,
Yet everything just stays in sync,
So let's carry on with the story so far.
People write as they do,
See even me.

So all these prophets have said there bits,
Yet can't you see,
That's it!
The parts that are the same,
Are quite clear!
Yet what's holding it back is peoples fear,
The accuser the deceiver and all of its names
Can't you see they used it to tame,
It's in us,
Where do bad things come from?
In us can't you see?
Other wise nature lives for free!
We've changed the rhythm,
We changed the times,
So that we could keep all that is mine!
Yet if we all tried,
And did as we should,
The world would be peaceful,
And not misunderstood!
So let's begin,
Where Yeshua, Buddha and others began,
Lets all work together,
And get with the plan!
There is no second as good,
As the now!
As when we all sing,
There is nothing we can not bring.
Yet in faith we must stand,
And do what is planned,
The prophets have spoken,
And all has forsaken.
So now we can see this,
We can learn from mistakes,
Let's show the people,
Let's find the time,
Let begin the message,
That has been there all the time!
Yet to childish in our ways to hear what we say,
And correct the errors before the end of the day!

p.s. wiz means fast,

No thinking
Just wrote it straight out


Peace AN Love B WITH U

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