May We?

May we always endeavor not to accuse blame to the foundation of the earth for our troubles for we are born ensnared in the chains of sorrows as gods and goddess who have fallen and do not consider at all the illusion of being unique in that something undeserving has befriended you for we all have our stories to tell of life run out of paradise and living without the full glow of the precious light. May we look to this day and not be ashamed of yesterday but if that is what we have given unto ourselves then let us not carouse in this shame but accept that the past has been sealed until the day that the scrolls of life are opened and we must then give an account of how we behaved ourselves yesterday. Let shame of face be tools of refreshments and learning and not of strongholds for stubbornness and resistance and accept that we as mortals are under the shield of belligerence that we as a people and we as an individual have and do welcome into the world freely so do not be ashamed to be as you are but instead lean your head against the pillow and ask that pride be lifted from your temple.

Look at how easy it is to fall from a cliff and once in flight there is no chance to recant and if the consequences be pleasing then so much for it but if the stop is harsh then the spirit of your body shall know of it immediately. Be pleased and willing to forgive and to make amends with yourself as the order on high has found it to be well to do this in you if you have petitioned this request sincerely because yes it was wrong and yes it did do harm and certainly your heart run tears of regret over it but knowing and feeling this cannot and will not undo the event so why sorrow yourself with its constant refreshing and perhaps it is better not to forget for none should walk at ease after the commission of a wrongful deed but if one is truly brokenhearted about this then that one should be granted liberty of the mind that is shackled by memories and ask first of all that you are given the heart to forgive yourself and to all whom you have harmed go immediately to them next if you are able to address them without adding more grief to them.

May we raise above our choice heritage and seal our praise in the glory of God for we have taken to our whims an abusive father who lords it over the Soaring One that he has been given his precious children which being the polluter has no hesitancy to crush into the dust if giving that authority by the children of the Earth. Now how shall a Glory finish a meal when a thief has fraudulently taken the food to eat? And how can a person reach for the stars when at home that same one views his brothers and sisters who are slightly different as objects of hatred and suspicions? May we raise above our confines and break the chains that stagnates our minds for we are all bodies of the earth and not a body will be dismissed from its earth return unto dust and those who view themselves for whatever reason as being better than others will by no means be excluded from the dust bubble that if exposed to the wind will vanish without a trace irregardless of what standing in life that the individuals mind seeks to inflate.

Let us be content not to be content because there is always more room to grow and a completely contented soul has dug his or herself an unrewarding hole that serves his or her purpose and nothing more. May we free ourselves of ourselves so that we can truly be ourselves on a conscious level that is far beyond ourselves and of those who need that aiding strength to work towards this goal let them look above their minds and into the authorities of all living kind that has loving powers to demolish binders and the graceful patience to instruct with kindness. May we limit ourselves to seek good and not search for anything conducive to troubles for troubles are all around us and are passed our to each and all freely and this gift has no bearing on either the miser or the greedy for troubles will not hesitant to slap a decent woman right to her face or be mindful not to kick a pious man directly in the midsection of the seat of his pants. May we find that which we are looking for in the time that the Sustainer of Earth has given us and to all may we say neither by me nor by mine but in all things let the Awesome Will of Love be Done.