I want to move in every direction,
Where the stars are simply beside me,
where my limbs are memory,
ancient memories which can never be practical
in presence, but brightened with compassion
Selected by the yes, or the no,
I may drift endlessly,
through the endless space time that extends infinitely,
I say Yes to Jesus,
And his hand guides me to where I am truly meant to go,
I am no longer drifting,
I am floating through the river of his fearless peace,
Through every sort of danger and peril that flies past my essence,
 Be it material or ether
I  cannot be persecuted with him beside me,
I can only walk in his love and be guided in his way.
What choice is there?
To float for eons in no direction,
To seek what is temporary and based upon material?
Or seek a way which has no alternate, which unites me with
who I really am.
A love which is always changing, but never ceasing,
for in every moment, nothing is the same,
everywhere we walk in our bodies is a new perception,
even if we walk in the same areas each day.
The people you see, the cars that pass by,
the birds which fly over head,
move differently every time,
fluctuating like bacteria
meshed together like metal
but such a progression, has its purpose,
You are not alone, and what is within you is greater than you can imagine,
trust in Jesus, and you will see