We are attracted to the destination
But we must find the path.
The road we take keeps us in its grasp.
There are many paths?
We are told..
But the proofs in the pudding
It's there to behold.
Like people, like priest
The image the same
You might think
What's the shame?
If that's your view
I am sorry for you
You've been told
All the same.
If the blind lead the blind
They both fall into a ditch.
We need the light to enrich us
Not worldly pleasures that vanish and rust
But a new creation
In God we trust.
He will take care of us
And show us the way
You'll know when your on it,
You'll praise Him each day.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
In the land of the blind the one eyed man is king. I respect your core beliefs and I grew up much in that manner but now I just setle for decent and think there’s many approaches to finding center v
Good write 2.
To reach my destination I must take the No. 2781 bus!
Your heart knows the path
You just don’t remember
Each of us hold the key
You must find it
The journey is yours and
Yours alone to take
May the gentle winds of karma
Guide you and sustain you….
...I will put my law in their inward parts, and write it in their hearts;
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