of my Soul
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Looking down the corridors of time
one views the many facets of life...
One sees his past mistakes
and then perhaps his glories.
One cannot improve his condition
unless he has good visions...
Past mistakes are often hid
by the minds own desire to heal.
I see in the past both good and bad,
the bad, one often forgets.
He has the wonderful ability to do this,
Thanks in part to his strength and ideals.
I see in the future as do I, the past....
roads of change, some good and, some bad.
We are human...we make mistakes,
but rising above it, our Strengths ennoble us.
One lives the present with an eye to the future,
without both past and present, life is a meaningless journey.
We need improvement, but can't find it
without healing, found in our will to improve.
God has been good to us in giving us His attributes...
We have the ability to forgive, and hopefully to forget.
His was such a commandment...Forgive and Love one another!
And man should always seek to find and give both.
Love is the key to finding Atonement...
it empowers and enables man to rise above himself.
He is able to do so from deep channels of Strength,
A gift from God, his Chief Benefactor.
Visions of life come in quiet times,
When one's soul finds peace in silence,
To find God and life's hidden meaning,
One must approach God in the peace of quietude.
Virtue is the food that fuels the soul,
It is the substance that sends us on life's journey,
A blessing from the Author of life, our Shield,
The Armor, that protects us from all adversity.
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire,
Sent on wings of faith and hope,
The need to meld with the Divine,
Sends our prayers to Heaven's Halls.
Alone man is faced with many challenges
but sharing them, he is able to soar,
Life was meant to share, all in all,
Then life takes on a Transcendent Light.
No one really walks alone in this,
a parched and dreary world,
We share the way with those we love,
And Him, who is the author of the Greatest Love.
- Kenneth W. Jaccard -
Dedicated to Charlene MacDonald,
My Best Friend in life and Karma Traveler
and a Woman of Tremendous Vision