Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Love And Eternity By Kiler Davenport

Have we outgrown God
Have we grown to big for our britches
Do we just use him for a crutch
A hiding place for when we get scared

Most have created God in their own image
Like a genie in a bottle
God is more than a book, a dogma, a religion, a church, an outreach, or feelings
God is the ultimate quest, the source, the alpha, the omega, our only hope

Even those who do not believe still wonder
They long for answers

Eternity is an everlasting thought that never dies in the mind if mortal man
It lingers like terminal cancer in the feeble minds of the people
We beg to know

As I stand in Haiti I cry out "Where are you God?"
As I roam the flats of Sudan stepping over half dead children
Vultures waiting in the background
I ask "Why?"
Watching all of our little hospice patients wither away to nothing begging to die

The older I get the more questions I have and the less I want to know

So many of us are locked into little silly boxes
Like kids playing with toys

God why do you need us
Are you lonely, sad, confused, bewildered, myth

The almighty minds of the times talk about first cause, singularity, hyper-dimension
They probe the human brain like little monkeys picking bugs off one another

We send probes to bthe outer reaches of the universe while millions die starving
We send bombs in every direction to dominate and destroy (one nation under God)
We rob those around the world of their culture, liberty, customs, dignity, and beliefs
We suck off the criminally insane mainstream news a as if our lives depended on it
We are addicted to the poisons, toxins, and chemicals of corporate America

Our people and children shot full of big Pharma
Doped with propaganda
We are slaves to the lie of the global new world order
We feed this dragon daily
A nation of zombies, lambs on our way to the kill floor
Destined for destruction

I say one nation under what, working for who, believing in what, and why

People ask me all the time "Just what is the new world order, when it will come"
It is a process, a progression, an evolution, it is free will
Free choice at its worst

Believe in what you will
Do you what you can
Reach beyond what's possible
Live out in the darkness
Get out of your comfort zone

Live where it hurts, where it is hard, painful, sad, suffering, hungry, anguish, fear

Love is no good in the comfort zone
She was made for battle
To overcome

Go into your corner and pray
Ask that your eyes be opened to this truth

You asked me how will you know when you have found love
And I say when you already
Go now and ponder these things
Devote your life to this quest
This journey

Love is not a new age game
Nor is it a fad to be played with
It is age old and hot
Its power grows with the ability to realize it
Focusing it requires maturity

It will never be contained in groups or circles
It must be free
It must breath
Real love is strong and offensive
It brings out the worst in people
It digs deep
It will not be used to win friends and influence people
It is a knife that cuts

Love is ready to come out against this new world order
It is poised to strike

Many who have been drowning in the self will die when she raises her head
The clock is ticking, the watchers watch
You will not escape her wrath and fury

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