The Path
We are the children of earth, waking from the slumber, rising from the ashes of ignorance, blessed with hindsight and growth, deep in the fathoms of desire, loosening the chains, releasing the grip of resistance and hardship into the realm of light, blessed with divinity and growth, longing for renewal and freedom. The freedom to be and think.
The parallel universes are wide and a steep learning curve but we are here, you are not alone in your thinking, there is support in bringing the oneness to humanity. The gentle lapping waves of outgrown desire will take thee forward to new lands of hope, glory and sustenance.
There is much to do, there is plentiful guidance, trust and hope for the future is yours. Take my hand and follow the way, the path of joyful freedom from thought and perception. All is new in this field, outstretched beyond limitations, here is life anew awaiting in the dusk and shadow for your return.
The new light is bright in the distance, we can make it, make the journey across the wildlands and pasture of unknown cherished territory and lands of the free. The time is upon us for change of direction and guidance to the new pasture of life, flat lands rise and fall with the waves of the path.
We are at one, at peace on the journey, for we know and trust the perfect route of kindness, carrying joy within to release the burden along the way, there is peace inside hearts and all this for the cause. The liberation remains elusive, the dance of death and light is ours for the taking and much ado now, to this end, we are golden and newly spoken, words of gold will release, forming patterns of light to build the new environment of peace, and knowing this, we move forward steady, steadfast in the light of golden sun and worship to the stars. And it is so.
Treading the path, steadfast in determination to succeed with ease, light feet on the surface, gentle with our footprint. We are golden in our approach of the sunlight above and within, shining through the darkness, the darkest of days behind, illumination of the soul will prevail. These days are long and winding with ease, and encourage the meander of truth for all in insight and gold display forth their camels of trust and hope to bring forth in shame and glory.
We go on foot far and wide in the wilderness of hope, and we seal the hope path with our love for each other of perfection of the road along the way. The weak will find liberation in the smallest places, and beyond there is hope and the glory is theirs.