
Burdened by aches
That went bone deep,
The man lifted his head, tears flowing, and sobbed:
“Master, I am so tired of being a slave.
This world lashes me with its pain–
I don’t know how much more I can bear.
Why, Lord, why
Must this world whip me so?
A silky whisper arose in the man’s heart;
And he, feeling a gentle Hand light upon his shoulder, heard:
“Because, dear child,
You know not That which you are.
Whilst you carry the belief
That we are separate,
You will suffer.
Turn within,
And know that we are One.”
***
Dare to dream (and care for one another).
With heartfelt regards,
Art
Copyright © – 2022 – R. Arthur Russell
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Beautiful lines ! So touchy 😊💕thanks for sharing 🎉🎉
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Thank you so much, Priti! I appreciate your taking the time to offer such a kind comment. 🙏
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You are welcome 😊
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