This God Path.

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This God Path

Do you have a path to God?

Well so do I.

I follow every word you say,

and listen to the sounds your heart makes

on this God path.

I am the shop window

when you talk about pumpkins

to the baker,

or haggle with the seller of quick fixes

for spiritual bargains.

I am the penny in your hand

that you keep for a rainy day

and I am the rain, and umbrella also.

Whether we are racing apart or drawing near

I leave my soul at your doorstep

so that you have to walk upon my path.

Traveling like this

we arrive always at the same house of love.

I can hear my prayers in your speaking

and what you say makes my heart nod yes.

I am completely unlettered in metaphysics,

so I don’t have to ever bother with your beliefs.

I just hang on to every word you say

and plant it here in the garden

where the sound keeps turning

into one rose of Love.

love

eric

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A piece of the north sea this evening

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ErcAshfrd (AT) aol (DOT) com

Saturday, July 13, 2002 1:05 AM

This God Path.

Well, Mazie has just zapped me with her love stick, so I had better

send the poem as it was originally written. She just made it into a

much sweeter song.

This God PathDo you have a path to God?Well so do I.I follow every

word you say,and listen to the sounds your heart makeson this God

path.I am the shop windowwhen you talk about pumpkinsto the baker,or

haggle with the seller of quick fixesfor spiritual bargains.I am the

penny in your hand that you keep for a rainy dayand I am the rain,

and umbrella also. Whether we are racing apart or drawing nearI leave

my soul at your doorstepso that you have to walk upon my

path.Traveling like this we arrive always at the same house of love.I

can hear my prayers in your speakingand what you say makes my heart

nod yes.I am completely unlettered in metaphysics,so I don’t have

to ever bother with your beliefs.I just hang on to every word you

sayand plant it here in the gardenwhere the sound keeps turning into

one rose of

Love.loveeric______________/join

All paths go

somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions,

and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back

into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of

Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It

is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the

Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of

Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self.

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[Guest guest]

That's a fine tune you're plucking there...

I like the upbeat style

And lovely lyric...

Could we get the whole album?

I think it could go Platinum!

Blessings,

Love,

Zenbob