Poems of Provision IV


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It draws the line, Step forty-nine
So much to hone and so much unknown, I only have the rest of my life.
With all my might, I must get this right, even in the midst of strife.
Seven times seven, will it get me to heaven, it’s not about numbers and show.
It draws the line Step forty-nine and I will now go beyond it to know.
Even the most gifted can certainly be rifted, this not a worldly endeavor.
And yes it’s about that conditioned doubt, so don’t rely on personal clever.
Seven times seven, will it get me to heaven, it’s not about numbers and show.
It draws the line Step forty-nine and I will now go beyond it to know.
When I look around, above and the ground, how can it hardly be done?
With the Presence together it’s light as a feather, not like a separated ton.
Seven times seven, will it get me to heaven, it’s not about numbers and show.
It draws the line Step forty-nine and I will now go beyond it to know.
The first shipmate prevails over frustrate, and this comes from experienced reps.
Like a greater trestle supports a unified vessel, by giving oneself to the Steps.
Seven times seven, will it get me to heaven, it’s not about numbers and show.
It draws the line Step forty-nine and I will now go beyond it to know.
May we always keep moving to sustain the improving, and yes the climb may be long.
May our hearts so resonate with determined motivate, may our will to prepare be strong.
Seven times seven, will it get me to heaven, it’s not about numbers and show.
It draws the line Step forty-nine and I will now go beyond it to know.

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When a glimpse of God’s greater vision is then shared


When a glimpse of God’s greater vision is then shared.
A vision resonating genuine need and service is then paired.
“Even for the Saints and great Messengers the process is the same” you know.
Through the Angels, the Messenger to Humanity, God does bestow.
May we somehow realize how immeasurably lucky and fortunate we are.
To realize that before us, is so much more than that bright evening star.
When one experiences the New Message through the lens of the deeper mind.
Does it then not become known, a match made in heaven is designed.
A calling and a provision are provided, with the power of choice but rendered.
With honesty and sobriety self-evident, there will be immense sacrifice to be tendered.
A home away from Home, we are here for learning and purpose and meaning.
Our human race indeed worthy, our intentioned enduring efforts, redeeming.
May we never waver or favor a crutch of incapability to deviate.
But instead a greater cane of confidence and conviction, to reinforce to alleviate.
May our determined determination be born of Knowledge, a mysterious arcane.
And that it never be just intermittent, fading in and out, wax and wane.
“That the children and grandchildren will be charged with protecting the world”.
A greater sense of urgency that their Greater Community education not just be furled.
And is it perhaps a worthy note, that some if not all of us will return one day.
And does that not make us the children of the future, a continued journey on display.

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A path less traveled yet fully unraveled
Among the first, an interdependent thirst, a capacity to be a pioneer.
Without veneer, but with revere, respond with Knowledge not with fear.
It may not be your time just now and if it is then be sincere.
You matter and make a difference you know, so reach deep and persevere.
“What must I do to find my way, challenge me” I plead.
I must do this and I will face this, oh indeed to be but freed.
May I not concede or capitulate to dark forces that impede.
That my life will serve a real purpose and meet a genuine need.
If you’re weary, broke or teary, be mindful it’s no theory, so take heart.
A warning, a blessing, a preparation, the Lord of the Universe does impart.
No longer time to linger, a time to lift a finger, it’s not an abstract art.
Ownership of our task, to Knowledge we shall ask, how we shall take part.
A path less traveled yet fully unraveled for the true students of the Way.
Let’s saddle up then shall we, we’re burning daylight the skies are gray.
We’re not alone, it can be known, and in stillness we find that cache.
The trail ahead no picnic, yet Knowledge will carry us forth, so don’t stray.
Are we not among the fortunate to have glimpsed at what will transpire.
A blessing from deep within it is and a blessing from on higher.
So in the end do we not then resonate, with that which will inspire?
And that it be and will always be, that mystery that Knowledge fire.

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Laying the foundation, plumb, level and foursquare
What compels us forward, what’s stoking the embers.
A Divine bellows perhaps, is there someone who remembers.
Laying the foundation, plumb, level and foursquare.
Freedom to see, know and feel may not always be laissez-faire.
That intangible Intervention, that sphere of elicit hindrance.
May the Steps to learn and unlearn, override the presence of ignorance.
Laying the foundation, plumb, level and foursquare.
Freedom to see, know and feel may not always be laissez-faire.
We are sent here to serve and contribute and may include fauna and flora.
To bridle this display of waste and dismay, before an end to the resource plethora.
Laying the foundation, plumb, level and foursquare.
Freedom to see, know and feel may not always be laissez-faire.
That which we engender today, may it ensure more flare than flicker ablaze.
That those that will follow be more than just hollow to receive the initiation rays.
Laying the foundation, plumb, level and foursquare.
Freedom to see, know and feel may not always be laissez-faire.
So then are you on the right track now with purpose, meaning and direction.
A student of Knowledge destined for journey for wisdom for connection.
Laying the foundation, plumb, level and foursquare.
Freedom to see, know and feel may not always be laissez-faire.

Fundamentals


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In the wake of Wisdom’s waypoint
Breezes gentle, slightly mental, shades of false assuming.
The Power and the Presence within, but the world too busy consuming.
In the wake of Wisdom’s waypoint, contemplating all life’s throes.
The winds of change upon the horizon, we were sent for this, Knowledge knows.
The compass rose and so it goes, points the way a cardinal direction.
A greater task a greater compass, with Knowledge you must find your connection.
In the wake of Wisdom’s waypoint, contemplating all life’s throes.
The winds of change upon the horizon, we were sent for this, Knowledge knows.
Have you felt the essence the presence, your hidden mission more than acquiescence.
Have you embarked yet on the great journey, the emerald yet jaded landscape luminescence.
In the wake of Wisdom’s waypoint, contemplating all life’s throes.
The winds of change upon the horizon, we were sent for this, Knowledge knows.
Indeed there is some assembly required its not just add water or wishing upon a star.
But then what else is there to do, are you not tired of this same ole cyclic scar.
In the wake of Wisdom’s waypoint, contemplating all life’s throes.
The winds of change upon the horizon, we were sent for this, Knowledge knows.
The Messenger shares a prayer with us, a prayer to Knowledge sincerely in display.
“Show me what I must do to find my way, challenge me, show me what I must do to find my way”.
In the wake of Wisdom’s waypoint, contemplating all life’s throes.
The winds of change upon the horizon, we were sent for this, Knowledge knows.