An Ode to the SpiritA Poem by PoemsbyPatrickLove, not hope, is what helps us live. Truth, not faith, is what sets us free. We are already in the kingdom. Eternity is now. - Andre Comte-Sponville
Calm the mind and open the soul,
Open to the place of being. Find the faith that becomes reality, Transformed from the hope for what might be, To the love of what is. All that is, The brightest and the darkest, Of what we are, And wonder at the miracle of the reality of life. Realization that we seek not perfection, But the perfect existence of being. Being in the moment, With all that we love, And all that love us. There, in the place of being, The spirit soars, With the final attainment of truth, That all that is in nature, The universe and beyond, Is part of us and we in part of it. Love and truth thus attained, Becomes our souls content. The achievement takes a life, A life's work well spent.
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7 Reviews Added on November 9, 2012 Last Updated on November 9, 2012 Tags: Love, truth, spirituality AuthorPoemsbyPatrickPAAboutThese writings express my feelings. If you love them, I feel blessed. If they bother you, I am sorry. They are my feelings and I offer them to you as they are. While all of my writing is a glimpse .. more..Writing
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