Scared Out Of My Wits Poem by Margaret Alice

I am scared out of my wits
by what Gordon Smith claims
in his book called “Spirit Messenger”:

‘We create our own Kingdom Come
each arrives at a Place where
they’ll find Comfort and Beauty

According to the State
of their own Mind’
how I live on Earth

Determines how I gravitate
to a state of Beauty
in the Afterlife

In a state of Grace
we understand Life, Love
and Beauty in a new way

I am scared now -
How am I creating
my own Kingdom to come? !

I want to say – Love
but I can’t - I’m scared
of Love turning on me!