Every soul is an extension of the love and of the light
Comprising what we know as God, smaller but as bright.
An illusion that we’re separate and that we’re on our own;
An illusion we’re divided, no soul ever alone.
We are one. We belong. God is each and every soul.
We are one. We belong to the love that makes the whole.
No need to ever wonder: Does He hear or see?
Closer than imagined, part of you and me.
God is love that ever was or that will ever be;
Love we are a part of, for all eternity.
We are one. We belong. God is each and every soul.
We are one. We belong to the love that makes the whole.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2009
www.poemeopathy.com
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