Wednesday, June 20, 2018

The friends heart is a sacred place
Filled with both Love and Hate
With no warning as to what is revealed
Until its let out then we wish it was concealed
Working together with the friend
Opens the love hidden within
As we fall into descents of immeasurable forces
We open the books and feel the sources
Bringing the descent to an ascent
With all our work, there can be no contempt
Only seeking to reveal
The Creator between us that is concealed
Indeed he is there waiting with open arms
It's only the Will To Receive that fears the harm
But there is no harm coming our way
Only a new perception turning night into day
So wake up my brothers and come out to play

Friday, June 15, 2018

Returning Home

As we enter into a new ten today
We sit and wonder just how to play
Filled with emotions from the heart
Wanting to love the brothers from the start
Not wanting to see them this way or that
Only wanting to sing a scat
Feeling the need to go to work
Not wanting to be a real jerk
Only wanting to play this game
That emulates Nature it's not the same
Impossible to do from where we sit
Sometimes being thrown into the pit
Clinging to the ten is like a ladder revealed
It’s been there all along only concealed
But the work we do in the Assyriya this day
Is to, from the heart, sit and pray
Pray for the deficiency we need
Using the restriction and arvut as our feed
Leading us to the connection in the ten
Bringing us back home once again

Thursday, June 14, 2018

Pains of Life

These pains I feel
Are they real
Or are they make believe
How will I know
Which way to go
If this situation I can’t conceive
It hurts so bad
Leaving me sad
Our connection I can’t perceive
What will it take
For us to make
Nature truly pleased
How to rise above
Seeking only the Love
It’s as if we’ve been deceived
But the Sages do say
It’s the only way
For the connection between us to be weaved

Saturday, June 2, 2018

Love is Concrete

The lessons learned
Until it burns
The soul is not complete
We spend our life
Filled with strife
Because we continue to compete
The life we live
To receive and not give
Leaves our life incomplete
But joining as one
With love like father to son
Builds something that is concrete