Belittled to Religion
Boxed into Christianity
That religion without unity
But why? God can't be a base!
Can't be a spirit we chase
We all have His face
Put down under religion like its the only region He belongs to
His existence turned into a quest and question
But how? God is not a debate or result of fate!
Cant be measured by the rate of people who have converted
Put to shame by these unashamed
All in hate they call love
All in attempt to gain recognition but it destroys Him
All they do is blaspheme His name
Unseen but so real
They think His miracles is just to heal
Invisible in higher state
Beyond human form for they forsake
Please detach God from all your thoughts because they don't match His description
Unlock Him from your so called holy scriptures
God of religion has divided man from man
Your God ain’t the real God He is a fraction of who God truly is
God who can be named is not God
We are born into God but we look for Him in things, in temples
But the word says your body is His Temple
Understand that color blinds the eye
Sound around deafen the ear
So God will only be heard not from the ear and mouth
He will be heard from the inside
He is Your intimate lover
Stop lying to God saying you believe in Him
You believe in a belief
An ideology of an idol of some form to relieve you of doing wrong
And that's wrong
When the world is close to catastrophe most of us take shelter to an idea
Mostly not real but become real because many believe
Lets change our thinking pattern and give God a chance to be

To avoid misery create the atmosphere of joy
To avoid joy create the atmosphere of misery

There is no keeper of emotion and thought
but the slave master of deliverance
thru your inner of being alone

We met many many years back
When the realisation hit that I may need you
I met you at home and the street  but as a vision
When my mum constantly reminded me to get you home
I rebelled and didn’t want to
I met you in my tears
When someone wanted you
More than me,
I met you in disdain
When I saw many who had you
But strutted around in false pride.
And I didn’t want you.

And here you are,
Many moons later,
Wherein I rediscovered you.
It was never you, it was the picture I painted.
I am getting closer to you now
Fresh canvas,
Wispy and comforting,
Uplifting like a kite 🪁 in the sky,
You’re blooming,
You smell fresh as a 🌹.

You’re “getting lighter”,
And  to me now it is not my weight in body,
But the heaviness in my heart and mind,
That I am getting lighter with.
And as I do, I find you so comforting,
You were always my friend,
I didn’t see you
As people and my heaviness painted you as an enemy,
You’re my angel
And I know you better,
Getting closer to you,
Whispy, floating and free.
I like you lightness,
You’re me now.

You so want to come closer to me,
Constantly trying to invade  my mind,
Tentacle my  thoughts and dreams.
But hey I get you,
I am going to set you free.
Because now you’re inside of me
And my journey in the  here and now is to be.
You’re sweet and I get you,  
But sweetness is one flavour,
And I like it spicy and tangy as well,
A tad bitter, some more there,
So I’ll just set you free.

Now, I am free,
Whispy and floating,
Pink and sparkly,
Becoming me...

I look here
I get this

I look there
I get that

I look for it
and it looks back

everything I see
I put in my eye to look at

Did you ever try to talk to the sky,
During its rain?
Did you ever try to explain,
To the clouds and stars,
Of your pain?

Did you ever want to be another soul, in a different time?

A time when time was a bit more giving,
A time when all there was,
Was giving.
Do you remember?

Understanding

A time for you and I,
Time to listen,
And extinguish all lies.

Did you ever try to speak to our sky?
Did you ever trust,
Never to question why?

Prayers to the rain,
Of you and I.
Cleansing our soul,
Seeing our light.

Guided memory,
Sights acceptance of clarity.
Do you remember, your inner beings
Inner sanctuary.