The Secret
except ye become as little children…
Oh man, Possessing all to be happy
Why do you despair?
Cursing fate that brought you here
Fists shaking in the air
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With access to all perfect health
Why in sickness is your faith?
Physician, you could heal yourself
By letting go of angst
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With all abundance in your view
why in poverty do you remain?
The supply is great enough for all
If only you lay claim
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When all are one in Sonship
Why is our impulse to divide?
Pushing out those we see as other
putting them on the other side
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When our true nature is of peace
Why must we take to war?
Pitting brother against brother
a game without a winning score
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The secret to this life my friend
Spoke by Jesus long ago
Be as little children, my sons
pure and innocent as the snow
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See only the good in others
Keep only love in sight
Blessings and mercy will follow you
Sure as the day will follow night
About the Creator
Aaron Waddell - The Everyday Mystic
Hello dear friend! I'm Aaron - Husband, Father, Writer, Engineer, Poet and Pickleball Junkie.
I write inspirational poems and stories of spiritual growth.
Be a part of my journey of self-discovery and search for truth.
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Very creative!!