I can feel the pull of faith in your earnest words, Xavier. Love the road to Damascus reference - aren't we all just a lightening bolt away from revelation, after all?
quit searching, be quiet, and you shall find him....he is already there... in the beating of you heart ...in the restlessness of your soul..he has never been gone or away...he breathes your every breath...loves your every love....
and it's just that simple; that despite the gradual ascendance of human vision, the giving in to
the ritual of self-loathing, greed, abundance, pretense and getting high, a larger prize will fall
down before us. Destiny is a mothefucker. I've been sick. Broken. Brokenhearted. Given up on.
I've even, at times, given up on myself. But I always seem to come back to that need for someone
and something greater than me. Grander than poetry. I believe there is a God x. After all I've been
thru........there just must be...
I do a similar prayer daily. Not for me anymore. For my children and my grandchildren. A scary world is here and we need a better way. I liked the prayer and the thoughts create by the strong words and thoughts. Thank you for sharing the powerful poetry.
Coyote
"A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep."
-Salman Rushdie more..