HyerMind

What belief am I so against that I would live in opposition?

Why?

Be in not of. My trouble, at its root, is when I am unable to appreciate where I am at, and who I am, in life; always judging whether the moment, and myself, is worthy of happiness and acceptance.

Skin the color of spendor,
silence and stillness;
a breezy night;
an unshared secret.

Five minutes with your
witness and testimony
(ride that pony):
never's never comes, yet.

I got you coming now,
tiny-earred listener
(homunculus inners):
earworms deep as innards.

Of that five minute secret?
We shall never speak it.

Awake in Night's Light:
behind Sun's face, we weave
the discarded and forgotten—shine!
All for Beauty's Eve;
an oft forgotten ease.

I venture this space
using maps of meaning.

Becoming person and place.
And a thing as intriguing.

Still-less (this space) I am;
eyes only see meaning.
How intriguing.

We bind ourselves with which, we witch, our binding spells. I will.

We bind ourselves with which, we witch, our binding spells. I will.

Have faith in self surrender.

Many faith holders believe. Belief is inherent to faith. But, what of faith's knowing: the reasons why? Too many a faith holder adopts the belief that "faith" is accepting a preposition as truth upon absent evidence.

Perhaps what faith is—no belief necessary.
That God and I are interdependent and inseparate.

This leaves us to identify the very nature of God, while knowing that it is "here," we will find that I AM.
It is "here" we shall meet.

Knowers of faith can logically ask, and answer, two questions (with a subquestion): [1] What, or whom, is God; [2(a)] Where is God's home; and [2(b)] When time will God be home?

Now. In you. Now.

This convergen

Children of Light,
awaken night's Light;
for Moon's ray of light,
abates darkness from sight.

Whom toils by daylight,
living Sun/Son of Light:
slumbered Moon's Light,
awaken dreamons for[elsight.

Live your dreams they say.
Nightmares? What are thay?
Living fear lighting thy way:
birthing Light nearest a' bay.