From Buddha to Plato,

Lao Tzu to Jesus.

There have been wise teachers,

Who spoke the truth.

A truth that cannot be heard;

That which is felt.

It is a feeling of within,

That begins to stir.

 

This stirring is Peace,

Waiting to be born.

The day has come,

Our birth is upon us.

This is no ordinary birth,

But the second coming.

 

The Holy Spirit is all around us,

And within every one of us.

Taught to keep our thoughts to ourselves,

But they are not ours.

Our creation speaks and His spirit runs through.

 

Listen to our thoughts, is all we need to do.

Feed our souls and everything else will follow.

For our thoughts are not our thoughts,

Instead our Heavenly Father.

Follow our hearts, not the opposition,

And we shall hear creation speak.

His thoughts are our thoughts,

And our thoughts are his thoughts.

I am you and you are me,

We are he and she are we.

 

Ask, and it shall be given unto you.

Seek, and you shall find.

Knock and it shall be opened unto you.

But seek first His blessings,

And all things shall be added.

Speak not to anyone,

Instead show them The Way.

 

For the blind will see,

Deaf will hear,

And the mute will Sing…I am Free!