What is it that lurks in the shadow you can’t quite see?
It is the twilight that hides a vision beneath the tree.
Darkness only serves to praise the Source’s light
The messenger sets your dimmest dream alight.
Messengers come in one sure Angelic light
Ascribed my man as those of a different flight
But, no hierarchy since all are of the same sight
No shadows, all of the same level, all are light.
Boughs of the Cedar conjure shadows in the mind
Dark thoughts at odds with perfume of a kind
Standing stately in the centre of the rolling park
No shadow can obscure the lullaby of the lark.
Only a Merlin could ring her to such a height
As a burst of feathers brings a silent plight.
Is this your fear, losing life in a burst of pain,
As you’re driven to a height you can’t sustain?
The vision is your chance to find the Source
No need to travel to the top of the mountain,
The spring of life is within, your urging force
This is the thought which you need to sustain.
The spring sparkles in the light of bright sun
Cascading over the rocks of stepping stones
Which you fear as boulders in the way of fun
Make every challenge and boulder your own.
Make every shadow your shade from the heat
There is no need to fight another, rob or cheat
The perfume of the Cedar is your free scent
Humble moth will stay away from lining leant.
All on Planet Earth are the gifts for us to use
Used wisely precludes the need of a muse
You are inspired with every soft breath taken
Tobacco, a gift in moderation, not to be mis-taken.
The weed must be a sacred gift, reserved for God
Great Spirit, Manitou and all relations in the mind
Being unafraid understanding there’s nothing odd
Only unknown, misunderstood or undermined.
Stinging nettle can clear the troubled blood
Awareness of infusions, simple teas are good
To bring good health keeping mind and body
In ideal health for anything, always, ever ready.
Insider is in the know, knowing all the Source gives
Understanding and knowing how the other half lives
Sharing, giving and healing all who share this space
Wherever the journey takes and Spirit leads with grace.
The Grace is in the air, subtle perfume of all the trees
We are blessed with every breath standing or on knees.
Living, praying, chanting being aware of All There Is
In every moment, the one who is aware: the Insider is.
This, the Quest on which you’re sent, your journey to Earth
Was only the prologue to the Course of Miracles from birth
The overriding purpose, regardless of the rest to witnessing
All and everything that passes all other’s understanding.
Becoming the true Insider is the task of all humankind
Finding the reason, understanding the Quest of being
Be aware that life begins, from all angles, in the mind
Pain is not where you think it is, but in simply thinking.
Above all else: being aware of the Source of All
In every breath whether asleep or having a ball,
Look upon this message from inside as your call
See the image in the glass as one you love above all.
Understanding what that image contains in truth
There is only one Trinity which is contained within it
So your image, which proves you need no further proof
Subtly, hidden within the Body are Soul and Spirit.
Absence of proof is no proof of absence.
© David Tenneson –2017