Subject: A parable of Awakening

Once upon an illusion of time

there lived a young lad,

He went through the world

seeing neither good nor bad,

People called him silly

some thought he was a little mad,

For this young boy,

was ever happy and always glad.

This care free soul

soon seemed to be a man,

Many obstacles appeared in his way

but in his heart he never ran,

He knew he had always existed

even before time began,

He served a mighty Purpose

awakening in the One's Plan.

His religion was inner peace

and every thought a prayer,

Being One with Spirit

extends a Love beyond compare,

No need to argue or debate

which image or label to wear

He just lived His Life

in One's Loving Care.

Trials along the linear "route"

they seem to come and go,

He takes them all in stride

sailing wherever the Spirit blows,

Following One's Course

an Observer of the show,

He tunes to the Sacred Channel

Being All there is to Know.

So there you have it

such a wonderful forgiven world,

And Joy is the reminder

that time has been uncurled,

I flow in a Pool of Happiness

a smile on my seeming frame,

Watching a beautiful canvas

as I joyfully have left the game.

I'm just sittin' here

watching the wheels go round and round

I really love to watch them roll

No longer riding on the merry-go-round

I just had to let it go

I just had to let it go

I just had to let it go <Smile>

Love & Blessings,

David