Lead me to memorable places
I am homesick for known destinations with trickling blue streams and purple irises
Mountain roads that lead to nothing but fresh air and sights unseen
Left alone to walk the road
I’m standing along the side, hitchhiking to wherever my ride will take me
Others will come along too
I have faith that my guides will help me get there
There’s a mile sign up ahead
Is that too far to go?
I think we can make it in two or three days
I’ve traveled through this space before many times
I’ve traversed the rocky terrain with small slivers of gold and silver, God beams leading the way
I’ve stood in the rain, letting it soak me to the bone, allowing it to wash away any remaining fears cocooning me
If we reap what we sow, will I receive Peace, Unconditional Love and Serenity?
Cultivating the land of souls around me
Tending to their well-being, taking care of every little thing
I put it out into the universe: as a boomerang it comes back to me…..
Please come back to me….I miss you, Peace, Unconditional Love and Serenity, I miss you.
If that’s a universal law, then why do we struggle? It’s not the boomerang sending us peace, unconditional love and serenity.
Sometimes it comes back as Turmoil, Pain and Suffering
Sometimes we sit with a kindred spirit named Karma
Radiant, unexpected places frame the lens
They are surprisingly beautiful, each and every time I see them, radiantly beautiful
There, my free mind illuminates pure Peace, Unconditional Love, Serenity
I guess Karma is an okay friend to have
I’d rather sit with my long-lost friends, Peace, Love and Serenity a little more often, wouldn’t you?
Is the journey of 2,225 miles what it takes to see those friends again?
If I can silently leave Turmoil, Pain and Suffering behind, will they follow me? I promise to write. I promise to think of you and send you love. Promise.
Perhaps I should levitate to that place above the clouds
Pretend I’ve reached the 2,225 mile marker
Neglect those obstinate, stubborn friends who say they love me
No…. Turmoil, Pain and Suffering, you do not love me. You feed off of me. You feed off of all of us, at some time or another.
I kneel down in prayer position along the side of the road
Mile marker unknown
I have a long way to go
I ask that my dear friends, Peace, Unconditional Love and Serenity wait for me. I will see you again. Promise.
I genuinely smile
To the end of the road, together, we will meet at mile marker 2,225.
Love and Light, M