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The wisest minds in all the world
Could never understand
The mysteries of life itself,
Created by His hand.
The colors of the rainbows,
The pounding of the seas,
The very air in which we breathe,
The flowers, sun, and trees.
There are miracles all around us
If we will be aware.
The opening of a rosebud
Is one that we can share.
We look up at the moon and stars
Each firmly held in place
Without taking time to realize
The great expanse of space.
Faith is believing what's not seen,
Still there's one thing we are given--
A heart that's capable of love,
A channel straight to heaven.
There is no need to think afar,
Or feel many miles apart,
For God abides in everything,
Especially in your heart.
WE ARE ONE
We are one with the peasant and his oxen drawn plow.
We are one with the king on his throne.
We are one with the mightiest tree in the forest.
We are one with each bird that has flown.
We are one with the seas and the hot desert sands.
We are one with the stars high above.
We are one with the fish in the depth of the ocean
For we are all a part of His love,.
We are one though our skins may be different in color.
Rich or poor, we are one just the same.
We are one in the basic belief of a Presence
Though we may call Him by different names.
Accepting each other is just the beginning
To fulfill what needs to be done
So that peace and love can encompass the world,
For we are one, we are one, we are one,
JOY
There are flowers that bloom for only a day
Without ever questioning why.
Their gift of beauty is freely given
To whomever is passing by.
Each bud that opens to the morning sun
Knows it's a part of an eternal plan,
Created by God so long ago
When this very world began.
"Time, itself, has no meaning to us,"
A flower might say to mankind.
"It's the essence of all that you see, feel and hear,
That stays in your heart and your mind.
Life can only be lived in the moment,
All else is just memory.
So be like the flowers and savor the joy
Of being the best you can be.
THE SEED
I am the seed from which will come
The person that I am to be.
I am the scroll that waits to be read
That will tell of my destiny.
I am the dream of a mother;s heart,
Fulfilling a cherished plan.
I am the future as well as the past
Of all that's been given to man.
Moment by moment, a lifetime goes by,
Providing what each one will need.
Many a life will spring forth anew,
I know, for I am the seed.
Poems writen by Alora Knight and used with permision
© Copywright 2002 Faith Hazen
