On It's Ways Poem by Mike Barrett

What
Do you wish to read?
What
Do you wish
To know?

Why?

All that is used
Solely
For the benefit of self
There in the lower worlds
Does nothing!
Nothing!
Save
To ensnare,
To entwine,
And to bind!

One can be free.

How?

Take charge of the heart,
Of the mind!
Leave both,
And by the narrow way
Enter the greater reality.

The Master is there
To guide, to instruct -
There is no fear
Much joy,
Much love!

He
Who knows he IS
Willingly
Serves all -
Lovingly,
Through the Master,
For IT.


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