|Hal Lah Leh.. Lu. Ya
||[Jul. 19th, 2008|04:34 am]
The same memories hold true. The same existance pulls me into. |
This same Experiance reminds me of you.
Love is lost as quick as rose pedals fall into the fold.
Look upon the heavens, as a holy transgression
And she spoke again, saying know, my child, that there is no devil seeking to corrupt the hearts of men.
No evil, save blind faith, ignorance, and the desire for the unprepared to blame others for the devastation left in the wake of change.
Change is all around us, and we are reflections of the divine, we must roll with these changes, for we are these changes.
Eyes wide open, we must look upon the heavens as a mirror.
Wide awake, aware, deeply breathing.
And when the shit comes down, my child, you will be there, a true and holy survivor to inherit the kingdom of god.
You will rise above the rumbles of the unprepared to greet the new day, to drink from the sweet fruit of the vine, the water of life, the blood of the risen christ, my child.
Go now, child, tell them all. The ignorant, the blind ???? of dogma, blinded by faith, the doubters, the nay sayers.
Tell them all, child, they can not see the kingdom of god, they can not see paradise unfold before them, they can not drink from the chalice which holds the blood of christ, the water of life, until they get right with jesus.
Until they get right with jesus.
It's always gonna be sour grapes with you boy, until you get right with jesus.
thers only sour grapes with you boy
till u get right with Jesus