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When a person is troubled and filled with err

When a person is troubled and filled with err Why is it, his friends will not dare To lift him up and dust off his back Helping him to realize his lack How can one claim to be friends? When they cut him off with no end? To be thrown to this place of filth Is it only for the tilth? Plant your seeds carefully in the ground Know and try for where you are bound Leave no stone unturned in the night Stay within to attract the light Work with all of your might To connect to the friends regardless of the plight And no matter what the friends seem to do Remember that it is only you All that is happening is for your growth So with all you are remember your oath Don’t walk through life being a brute Let’s all truly come to arvut With great love for you all

Who are Your Friends

Who are your friends How much pain must one endure? Before he awakens to the cure? How much rejection does it take? To open ones heart for the creators sake? The message given is to go with in And demand for the light to begin To heal this wound this break in connection Only to find more rejection So as one looks at the rejection through this scan And realizes that its part of the plan To reveal just how opposite they are from the creator As they do they reveal something much greater   A force that truly will transcend The false illusion that exists in the end Helping all in love to mend The connection between our true friends Who are your friends?

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.