Ancient Eyes: Love God's Beautiful Treasures

There are those

Sent to love us

And we hate them

Sent to teach

Sent to reach us

We betray them

Embrace fear

Fear embraces

We can't place them

So we hide

We despise

Try to erase them

I am he

I am she

A portrait of divine

I am you

I am WE

Look into ancient eyes of love

There are those

Sent to lead us

We don't follow

Sent to nurture

And feed the

Minds so hollow

Embrace hate

Hate embraces

We're too shallow

Worship ignorance

Ignoring

Beauty hallowed

I am she

I am he

A portrait of divine

I am you

I am WE

Look into ancient eyes of love

We float above the fray

Dance in innocence of day

Shine our light

For all to see

We are free

I am he

I am she

A portrait of divine

I am you

I am WE

Look into ancient eyes of love

Love God's Beautiful Treasures

Often times we don't "approve" of things because we don't understand them, we were taught to fear them, or it is simply more comfortable to go along with the majority's thinking so we don't make waves. In so many ways that is giving up on the spectacular adventure that life could be. There is nothing I can think of that is more fulfilling than being true to yourself. There are plenty of miserable people going along with the miserable crowd. Some are not tolerant of anything that disturbs their idea of normal.

Hats off to those who have the courage to stand for what they truly believe in, and to those who stand alongside and support that courage. The above poem was written in support of everyone who feels "different." What a much sadder place the world would be if everyone was the same. I am truly grateful for all of the beautiful ways of being, as well as the freedom to express ourselves as ourselves. There is deep magic in being true to who you are.

You are beauty and eternity within. You are LOVE and you are so very loved.