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The Secret

except ye become as little children…

By Aaron Waddell - The Everyday MysticPublished 3 months ago 1 min read
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The Secret
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Oh man, Possessing all to be happy

Why do you despair?

Cursing fate that brought you here

Fists shaking in the air

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With access to all perfect health

Why in sickness is your faith?

Physician, you could heal yourself

By letting go of angst

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With all abundance in your view

why in poverty do you remain?

The supply is great enough for all

If only you lay claim

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When all are one in Sonship

Why is our impulse to divide?

Pushing out those we see as other

putting them on the other side

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When our true nature is of peace

Why must we take to war?

Pitting brother against brother

a game without a winning score

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The secret to this life my friend

Spoke by Jesus long ago

Be as little children, my sons

pure and innocent as the snow

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See only the good in others

Keep only love in sight

Blessings and mercy will follow you

Sure as the day will follow night

inspirational
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About the Creator

Aaron Waddell - The Everyday Mystic

Hello dear friend! I'm Aaron - Husband, Father, Writer, Engineer, Poet and Pickleball Junkie.

I write inspirational poems and stories of spiritual growth.

Be a part of my journey of self-discovery and search for truth.

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This is Me!

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  • Test3 months ago

    Very creative!!

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