May the government of my soul be so ordered – redeemed – set free … at this time
Unto its final extraction from the earthly body – and joined – in that completed unity – above
Let it not be appointed in some other deposit below, destined to struggle with powers sublime
That lead and mislead – hinder and help – that challenge one’s hate, and challenge one’s love
Evil presents itself in full array – adorned as king and ruler of all that it is limited to understand
Notwithstanding the knowledge of reconciliation looms aloft, and portends a much different end
Its purpose fully established was only to allow good to be triumphant and in victory to stand
For that that governs the soul’s acclimation to new horizons … at this time, calls for holy blend
At this time – at this time – at this time – the last trumpet sounds and the culmination climaxes
Resurrection and mystery give up their secret, knowing the source of it all as the Supreme will
Correspondences exchange knowledgeable views and verdicts the few to release their relaxes
For the intervention of sleep gives way to the light and the first of the chosen see what is real
Garner in likeness and by derived merit reward – let righteousness govern and set now a crown
Heirs and joint heirs have all returned to the point, known as the place, where ALL come to go
For this redemption that all souls long to sustain is but an orchestrated journey beginning down
In the darkness – and here a little and there a little shines the light, and … at this time … I know
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Poem #84 | Written November 5, 2011
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