Dawning of God
Agape intellect... a sea of conscious reasoning...
power of highest thought.. an estate yet to be seen..
just a trickle of love.. in some small degree..
a quality called grace out of space, to be..
from paradox, faith became substance's scene..
first light.. adamant reality.. love's first sight
The power of love by grace, set the pace..
power of grace witnessed moral.. its face..
a face of grace that all faces will face..
from paradox came matrix from space..
infinity yet without a conscious face..
out of dark infinity a matrix bore grace
Being lives and moves, and is a being...
by eyes of faith in love’s conscious seeing..
life grows, life sows, of same conscience flow
life reaps of joy, counterfeits of corrupt bestow..
of love’s joy when of moral conscience peak..
or in sorrow of lower conscious reek
Conscience love seeks to peak at gracious flow..
as of love, life manifests and learns to grow,
for measures of sow, measures the bestow...
as light manifests in measures of love’s glow..
love's reality pleasures graceful eyes that know..
"Agape", a paradoxical God conscience sow
Conscience I am, of Love’s consciousness realm..
I am paradoxical infinity, at first I had not identity..
always have been... conscience was first to know, to sow..
conscience being is the potential of love’s first degree..
the first and the last, of the consciousness cast..
definer of the defined, all things created are mine.
"My religion consists of a humble admiration of the unlimitable superior who reveals Himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble minds. That deeply emotional conviction of the presence of a superior reasoning power, which is revealed in the incomprehensible universe, forms my idea of God."
by Albert Einstein
Copyright © John Freeman | Year Posted 2014
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