From
The moment
Of our birth
When arriving,
As if on queue
Our consciousness
Began to coalesce
Fed by the love
Of those by whose presence
We had been chosen
By more than chance
To have been blessed
Love is a destination,
Not merely a cure
For the conditional blues
Miracles are what happen
When we are reassured
There are reasons enough
For the pains which we endure
By stages of countless
...lifetimes
Giving their all
For the ones by whom
They are touched from within
To defend and make whole
Despite the inherent flaws
We share, so that others
May find a path in life
To be made more pure
Facing this journey
Where we are never alone
On the spiritual battlefield
...we are home
Where do we stand?
In the tides of human kind?
Where is our focus of belief...?
And what must we find
To become aligned
With our chosen destiny
(If we so choose)
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