Friends of a different kind

Friends of a different kind

Everyone has friends in this life

They represent the embodiment of strife

Never caring for more then what from you they can receive

It is as empty and shallow as you can conceive

Never caring for more then you’re worth

Until that is they receive no more mirth

Then there is the friends in a group as you know

These are the friends that are suppose to never let go

But even they in this world of concealment

Are friends only with egoistic comportment

Those that are here in study day and night

Look forward to the friends helping with the plights

That attack and leave a wanting to disembark

As this is when the friends should come together to embark

To lift the one in this heavy decent

After all by being here he gives his consent

To have the so called friends intervene

As they show the love that exists in-between

So when you see a friend in despair

Stand up and truly dare

To be a friend

With great love for you all

In a world filled with troubles so it seems

In a world filled with troubles so it seems

As your friends step all over your dreams

It is hard to let go to the feelings of hurt and pain

When every day it’s repeated over and over again

Never relenting or letting go

As its only purpose is to show

Just how opposite from the connecting force

That ever omnipotent source

That very source that is at the core of the goal

That one source that makes the soul

So during the lessons that come at hand

Dare to stand up and take a stand

To bring the source that is the light

To come and put an end to the night

So come on and let’s walk in the day

And never look back or change the way

To connect to the friends in love

This can only be from the light above

With great love to you all

A Poem By Geoffrey Best

A poem by Geoffrey Best

I lie in my dwelling alone, not knowing anything of others.
I stir in this long sleep with feelings of a remote light.
Amongst many dreams comes one which does not retreat.
I hope you stay, my friends.
Maybe I might choose to wake up
And leave alone these dreams of things and shapes.
I like this one, I hope it lasts, I hope I wake and find it real.
My only hope is you; my day will begin when I wake to the love of
friends.

As the study of the Zohar begins

As the study of the Zohar begins

During the study space and time do bend

With no thoughts or feelings for the material world

As all of the forces discussed begin to unfurl

With intentions for unity for each and all

Keeping in mind the goal so the efforts won’t stall

Looking out for the friends on both sides

Removing the blinders that allows one to hide

With everyone focused on this message of love to send

That in itself is a message that won’t end

Try not to remember what is said or discussed

Keep the intention and goal this is a must

As the vessels are built and the sensations start

The discernments needed will not let you part

From the entrance to the palace which is where it all begins

As the revelation is made that there is none else besides him

With great love for you all

Out of work with no money for bills

Out of work with no money for bills

Living life with no thrills

Seeking only to get on with life

Wanting to end all the strife

Never knowing what lies ahead

Sometimes not wanting to get out of bed

Leaving inside this shallow hole

As these forces form the soul

Then from nowhere comes this desire

Which inside lights this fire

A fire to connect with love and care

Showing that life now has a new flair

A flair for a connection to all the friends

One that carries without end

A perception that has changed the core inside

No longer wishing to just hide

Now with this undeniable force

All that is wanted is to share this source

To be one with nature this is the goal

To become one man one soul

With great love for you all