Illusory perspective

The fish is searching
for water and eternal happiness,
Always looking for substitutes, unaware.

We are like this fish,
however, already connected,
swimming in God’s being.

Searching everywhere outside,
on dry land,
longing for oneness with Him.

A changed perspective
takes us back, aware,
into His lap.

Mind, like rose-coloured glasses,
leads us astray,
losing us in the world.

Devotion and receptivity,
bring us to Him
as puppets on His strings.

In His Will.

Anonymous writer

Burning minds

Puppets in the hands of the negative force.
They love destruction and violence,
oppress and lie to their own people,
blame others to justify their violence.
They wage war in their own minds,
not knowing how to make peace with themselves.
Their minds rage with the fire of hatred,
not even realising to be victims,
burning straw puppets of the negative power
which wants only one thing:
The destruction of humanity

Anonymous writer