Another song I wrote…

 

Came to be, all I could count on was here, within me

But everybody stood there, waitin’ to see

Half-hearted in need of love

Oh, and it, came to be, some listened, some followed, and some, just disagreed

I looked for tomorrow as I, sowed my seed

Hopin’ the weeds could learn to love

 

Need to see, what are the chances of, touching a weed

Making him realize, the evil he breeds

And leading him forth, in love

Oh, and I, need to know, what more is out there that might, help us to grow

What do we hold that we, don’t even know

Which of you care for love

 

Look at me, it ain’t me feedin’ your fear, nor your greed

Don’t you be cryin’ that it’s, all ‘cause of me

Don’t you deny my love

Look at you, reach down inside and so, know what you do

Don’t let your darkness hide, the goodness in you

Open your heart, in love

 

 

I don’t have a title or chorus for it yet… but maybe it doesn’t need one…

 

One whom I greatly admire spoke of 5 questions he says he has learned to ask; ask them of yourselves, and answer them in earnest.

1. Do you have any kind of spiritual belief?
2. To you, who is Jesus?
3. Do you think there is a heaven or hell?
4. If you died, where would you go?
5. If what you’re believing is not true, would you want to know?

 

These are my answers:

1. Yes.
2. The embodiment of a spirit specially created by God to cleanse our heart, mind, body, and soul.
3. Yes.
4. Heaven.
5. Yes.

 

The one who first gave these questions says that of the thousands of times he has asked himself of them he has never had a “No” that stuck; and indeed, I am counting on that today: because the answer to the last question, if left at “No”, would end up denying me.