When the creative process of our mind
seems to loose its fervor. Where do we
look for refuge? Through the prism of
a lighted fantasy.
The challenge of finding our way in
the dark, gives us pain and pleasure. Our
mind is consumed with the idea of reaching
our goals and life's destination through the
easiest route of resistance.
In doing so, we loose the opportunity to
learn from life's struggles. Knowledge that
would improve our ability to survive. We have
been taught that less is more.
We refuse to believe that we are spiritual beings
rapped up in a physical body for the soul purpose
of doing the will of our creator. How long will
we continue to struggle before we realize where
the strength resides.
Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011
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