Steve Goldenfort

Miracle grow

Deep in the upside, on Christ’s overlook.

 

Words come like songs, from a pre-written book.

 

Fathering this realm, feeling harmonious love,

 

But then I looked up, seeing something above.

 

When coming back out, the trick is you see.

 

Maneuvering new feelings, to maintain harmony.

 

The center path leads up, as far as it goes.

 

Accessing all, that the universe knows.

 

This rapid evolution, creating thoughts from the heart.

 

Assisting convergence, in which we all play our part.

 

Focus not on, whether good or bad fall.

 

We all go together, or none go at all.

 

Forgiving yourself, and feeling the grace.

 

spiritually evolving, the whole  human race.