f r e e ( loving kindness)



Because loving kindness
May be an absolute destination
Of the mortal soul
I will pray for all that persecute.

Because faith does not exist
Without belief in all being
Able to be redeemed
That no one is without place or purpose
In this world.

I will kneel and confess my ignorance
Of Grace and Heaven before God,
I will pray for all who pray
And for the love and kindness
To pray for those who do not.

For it is written that
Those who would be first
Shall be last
And those who are last
Shall be among the first chosen.

Once I was in an earthly perdition
And Lo, as tho' in a dream
There appeared unto me
An angel of the Lord
Holding a burning sword of Truth.

And when I looked into the Angel's eyes
All was made clear
And the Light of Heaven surrounded my soul
Even as my body died and perished
It was a divine act of loving kindness
Set me f r e e . . .




Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2013-06-03 at 17:45

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