I was down in the mire My skin and clothing were drenched in a thick mold of watery earth And right before I slipped down beneath the sodden dirt My eyes involuntarily rolled up toward the sky and I saw a fire
Was this fire a visible symbol of everything I desired Floating above my head Before I am declared dead Or was it a call from the Divine The message of fire translating into: This life is not yours to take This life is not yours to forsake Fear is detrimental and must be banished from the impressionable body When anger festers in the heart it is a cause of rotting Shame brings great pain that lasts for years and causes unnecessary disdain from the outside When all you really need is love. How could you expect anyone to truly love you, when you aren't truly and hopelessly in love with yourself?
From the mire I arose To get a closer look at this flamed rose I hesitated in fear What was creating this phenomenon? Could I trust the source of this creation? Many yards away I observed this fire that was inexplicable And then it called me forward.
Each step I took inching forward I trembled Now merely two feet away from the fire I attempted to summon it, but my vocal cords were ridiculously restricted due to an anxiety that engulfed me at the moment of witnessing the floating mass
The wise-sounding voice emitting from the fire cloud serenaded riddles and symbols Prophecies and words that only ascertained partly uncovered truths It befuddled me But the beauty of it also spellbound me It told me to follow it And in no time I agreed.
The fire took me places where I never fathomed existed I had stood inside because of my fears for years I thought my imagination and hobbies and work would keep me entertained But I grew so bored And that is what led to me planning my end But the fire showed me their is so much more to life than what I hold inside And the longer you internalize and hide, the more bitter you grow For everyone needs love It's a biological requirement
Looking at the most beautiful thing on this earth While sitting on a hill A rainbow Because no matter where you are, that promise is shared with all No matter who you are This visible promise made by God His promise reminds me that He is always with me And there is no reason to fear When he is near.