LIFE FLIGHT

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JOURNAL # 41

these ends
I uphold
as restlessly
I recline
masterful may be my muse
but my Lord's mercy is ever divine
around unseen corners
arrangements for mankind get made
but we glide as souls through
clouds of such incredible light
with the darkness as our human cloak
tiredly shadowing our 'Life Light'
the glory comes through the journey itself
for it's the actuality that leaves the actual
imprint
and once it's the vehicle's time to wreck
the driver wins all the miles he's driven
to keep eternally as his personal own
as he steps joyfully away
spiritually unscathed..............
(Nov. 24, 2014 10pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My deep personal examination of my beliefs on life and the spirit.

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