It doesn’t matter
How other people judge
Did they live your life
Did you live theirs?
These days have we just become all too precious
Seeking unconditional acceptance
When God knows the truth goes deeper?
And sometimes we hide in and from our own shadows
And then play movies as projections
Judging ourselves on the present moment of knowing
Forgetting that back then
We only held half of the cards
What are the hurts we have to learn to turn a blind eye upon
And discared
In order to grow?
Evolve?
And know peace?
Where do we have to remove the blinders from our own perception?
Just possibly there are things we do not know
And sometimes certainty is just the devil’s tool
That hides us from the complexity and the deeper mystery
Working its way out within the unravelling of our
Multi-dimensional interwoven tangled histories
Leading us on like rising a wave
To the next and most surprising
Cataclysm
Which sets the stage
For the following chapter
Of the tale
Emerging From The Dark Night 