The Way Forward

The beauty of knowing

You don’t know

Yet still aware 

Of the present path.

A longing to lead innocent fun

Empty of division and full of presence.

Gratitude and freedom,

Community and autonomy;

In alignment with truth,

And Source, the authentic beauty of creation.

Questions arise in the mind,

Yet the answers dwell in the heart.

The sun of the mind and the moon of the heart,

They continue their motion 

Alternating between Cancer and Capricorn

Repeating yet again, year after year.

The duality

And paradoxical dichotomy

Flows in and between

All seen and all hidden.

Though it is important to consider;

The living paradox is NOT hypocrisy

For the hypocrite knows and proudly proclaims

Their inattentive ignoring of their own Solar System

They say, 

“We can’t obey our heart.”

Yet the sun continues rising.

—Giving —

Day after day

A new opportunity,

To take responsibility,

To embody the sun within the heart,

To merge seeming opposites,

To be the cause point for that true light to emerge.

Again as it was as a child,

When watching the sun rise in the east

Or observing the waxing crescent in the west:

Before being accountable to all 

That is not in alignment

Did that child consider the hour or minute it was?
Did they wonder what everyone else was doing?
Could they really be present?

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Yes.

Surely it was a time before men sought to gain.
To deceive and deny.

To hyperfocus society on manipulated times.

Now the lies surround.

The clocks are out of tune.

The maps are void of hidden land

The common worker believes he loves his job

The priest believes he’s helping society,

The government claims to fight for freedom?

Might as well say:

I don’t know what time it is,

I don’t know where we are.

The common worker doesn’t act on his passion.

The priest aids the government

And I AM free.

No need to fight for freedom.

I fight for truth.

And I never lose.