INMATE We often get caught up... with our ambitions.... In life time passes by... What is our mission?... We punch the clock... without inhibition... time rolls on... without permission... We are disconnected from... our natural intuitions... to love our neighbors... we foster old traditions... learned behaviors... that shape our inner most being... the eye is blinded .... the blind are seeking... With hearts eyes... subconsciously weeping... Asking, "What is the purpose for living?" as seconds roll by with precision... There is more to life... than what we have been given... Prejudice and tradition... hold us captive.... We are free.. we have our own mechanical restraints... we place them on ourselves .. with no complaints... We need the key.... Love is the key.. God is love
Posted on: Fri, 12 Jul 2013 13:54:58 +0000
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