Thought
Husband, wife and many friends
Beautiful and strong appear in flash
Gone when curtain sleep descends
For we are but three pounds of ash
Let’s weave a clever web disguise.
Tie knots around to bind a heart.
Let’s weep when we enact demise,
Pretending as we play our part.
Then slice the rope that holds so fast.
Reclaim the glorious constant one.
Leave actor’s role in dramas past;
And be the witness lighting sun.
Prayer
O Lord, I am bound by carefully woven spells and ropes of illusion. May I be released from these dreams and be bound to Thee instead so that I may play my part with Thee in freedom and love. Then let me stand as witness.
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