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What Would We Do In The End

by @xander-b

What would we do, if we knew, the end was coming soon? Would we lie, would we cry, would we fall out of tune? What would we say, if it was today, or maybe even tomorrow? We are going so fast, will it last, our ever-growing sorrow? In our mind, is where we will find, the answers that we seek. Not in our ego brain, which has gone insane, refusing to be meek. In our conscious soul, that is the goal, to realize our divinity. To come to know, that this is all a show, our home is in the trinity. So if the end is near, do not fear, look towards the light. Our hearts can answer the call, without fall, to do what is right. If our thoughts can change, we can rearrange, and start to help heal. So let us walk, what we preach and talk, in our actions we reveal. That to fix what is wrong, it is like a song, let us create vibration. Making Truth our rock, from which nothing can knock, us from our foundation. The end is a beginning, of a time with no sinning, where bad is transmuted to good. Bringing us back, to what we now lack, the innocence of childhood. If we accept the love, the Holy Spirit Dove, will bestow us hope. To be content, and to repent, in order to help us cope. For our miscreations, are just ill relations, with ourselves and the Source. With our free will, we chosen to kill, allowing "nature" to run its course. Let us now go home, no longer shall we roam, returning to the One. Bringing together all, where none will fall, united under the sun.
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Mar 4, 2022
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