Poems of Provision II


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The Path we all must go




It’s not the path of least resistance, yet the Path we all must go.
You can’t get there just reading about it, in order for you to know.
Your demonstration must be sufficient, it’s your do and not your say.
To inspire those that follow, a kindled candle to point the way.
You’re on a mission with purpose and meaning, it’s not a masquerade.
And in the end there is no gray, it’s pass or fail the final grade.
Your demonstration must be sufficient, it’s your do and not your say.
To inspire those that follow, a kindled candle to point the way.
At times and even often times, the Way may seem a bit mundane.
Don’t think of yourself too lofty, all in good time, it’s God’s campaign.
Your demonstration must be sufficient, it’s your do and not your say.
To inspire those that follow, a kindled candle to point the way.
When the going gets tough and rocky, society forcing you to cooperate.
It’s during this weather we get it together and Knowledge will so resonate.
Your demonstration must be sufficient, it’s your do and not your say.
To inspire those that follow, a kindled candle to point the way.
We’re being observed yet not spied on, it’s just the family way.
Never alone you’ll hear a loving tone, and know you found the gateway.
Your demonstration must be sufficient, it’s your do and not your say.
To inspire those that follow, a kindled candle to point the way.

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…that essential, is it my time?
There’s a sounding a great resounding, a resonance upon my heart.
I can feel there’s something approaching, its nature’s horizon in part.
The hour is late, the clock strikes thunder, I can hear that bell that chime.
There’s a matter within of surging importance, that essential, is it my time?
The age of indulgence is over, the age of unity and cooperation is at hand.
It’s the natural progression of life you see, it’s not a new God, a new brand.
The hour is late, the clock strikes thunder, I can hear that bell that chime.
There’s a matter within of surging importance, that essential, is it my time?
There is a New Message, a New Revelation from God that all may know.
It’s God’s calling into the hearts of humanity, renewing that fire and glow.
The hour is late, the clock strikes thunder, I can hear that bell that chime.
There’s a matter within of surging importance, that essential, is it my time?
God has provisioned a protection, and a guide through the dangers ahead.
It’s called the Steps to Knowledge, this is it and there’s nothing else instead.
The hour is late, the clock strikes thunder, I can hear that bell that chime.
There’s a matter within of surging importance, that essential, is it my time?
Once you respond to God’s calling and begin the great journey, this mountain.
You’re never alone, this will be known, as you drink from God’s wellspring and fountain.
The hour is late, the clock strikes thunder, I can hear that bell that chime.
There’s a matter within of surging importance, that essential, Yes! It’s my time.

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The purpose filled life




Perhaps you feel life has failed you, perhaps you feel you have failed too.
Stalled by the side of the road you believe, nothings left that’s true.
I climb this mountain by myself, yet it can never be ascended alone.
One can’t figure out true purpose in life, for it can only truly be known.
You don’t pick your true mission in life, it selects you, you get ready.
When God puts God’s mark on you, it doesn’t matter if you’re unsteady.
I climb this mountain by myself, yet it can never be ascended alone.
One can’t figure out true purpose in life, for it can only truly be known.
Things that seemed so important before, are now just foolish and absurd.
There’s a far greater emerging now, yes God’s New Message must be heard.
I climb this mountain by myself, yet it can never be ascended alone.
One cant figure out true purpose in life, for it can only truly be known.
There’s nothing that compares it with, its purposeful and larger than life.
It’s not ambition and selfishness, it doesn’t cause pain like a knife.
I climb this mountain by myself, yet it can never be ascended alone.
One cant figure out true purpose in life, for it can only truly be known.
Many called yet few take the first step, fewer still journey the entire way.
The greater life is worthy, and true companions shall never stray.
I climb this mountain by myself, yet it can never be ascended alone.
One cant figure out true purpose in life, for it can only truly be known.

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The Advocate’s Journey

We have been conditioned with one two three, ready set go from our very birth.
The heaviness of constant judgment determining our value, our worldly worth.
The Advocate’s journey sharing the Way, will we get there, will we arrive?
With intentioned intention we must strive, for humanity sleeps like it’s a nine to five.
When we first and finally take notice and realize.
What is this new feeling, this presence, is it a chastise?
The Advocate’s journey sharing the Way, will we get there, will we arrive?
With intentioned intention we must strive, for humanity sleeps like it’s a nine to five.
When God puts God’s mark upon you, you can’t just run and hide.
Could it then be that it comes to light, that you’re not just along for the ride.
The Advocate’s journey sharing the Way, will we get there, will we arrive?
With intentioned intention we must strive, for humanity sleeps like it’s a nine to five.
Perhaps we’ve been here before or at least a similar assignment to bear.
We may not know til we get there, but to get there we must is our earnest prayer.
The Advocate’s journey sharing the Way, will we get there, will we arrive?
With intentioned intention we must strive, for humanity sleeps like it’s a nine to five.
Be mindful then, you’re important, you make a difference, you matter don’t you know?
It’s you, it’s me, it’s others like we, to serve humanity and our family aloft that we owe.
The Advocate’s journey sharing the Way, will we get there, will we arrive?
With intentioned intention we must strive, for humanity sleeps like it’s a nine to five.

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The Word and the Sound

The sum of all relationships, God resonates with grace and with blessing.
Yet living in a state of separation we are, with fear and judgment all pressing.
Oh for so long we have waited and weathered, yet now the Word and the Sound.
So who shall carry it forth to humanity? it is you, it is me, yes freely bound.
At first so confusing this new inner choosing, yet yes I have willfully decided.
At this fork in the road both routes to rejoin, the outer the inner mind not divided.
Oh for so long we have waited and weathered, yet now the Word and the Sound.
So who shall carry it forth to humanity? it is you, it is me, yes freely bound.
With goodness with gladness and indeed less madness, the Presence giving us charge.
We must embrace the adversity yes the diversity, a forlorn humanity at large.
Oh for so long we have waited and weathered, yet now the Word and the Sound.
So who shall carry it forth to humanity? it is you, it is me, yes freely bound.
The risks, the hazards, resistance and threats, are we not vulnerable and exposed?
Be ever mindful what lives within us thus, all powerful, ever still, composed.
Oh for so long we have waited and weathered, yet now the Word and the Sound.
So who shall carry it forth to humanity? it is you, it is me, yes freely bound.
For because you do what you do there, we can therefore do what we do here.
A great coordination, a unified collaboration, we journey onward even in tear.
Oh for so long we have waited and weathered, yet now the Word and the Sound.
So who shall carry it forth to humanity? it is you, it is me, yes freely bound.