The vision of a Promised Land
runs like a river
weaving around
the earthly obstructions
to our Serenity
And in our Truth we rest
forever placing masks
upon ourselves
hiding out in our minds
Living as strangers
It is Unconditional Love
that lifts and rises
from our hearts
freeing the external bonds
to which we pay homage
It is this fertile valley
where once again we return
which holds the Truth
as well as the Energy
of our Perfection
That vision now removed
the veils of illusion dissolved
never to hide as before
Living in our Power
and our Glory
cRb 2.15.15 2:34 p.m.
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