The Ending

Waiting for occasion,
Love is patience rest,
It knows all are it's friends,
it knows that all are blessed,

And you sweet one are one of them,
though living in a mist,
a mist of problems made of fears,
that you would miss the bliss.

"So give it up, the dream of fears,"
I speak myself to me,
and come to Love awaiting you,
like Buddha under the tree.

Awakening is just like that,
one gives up all their fears,
and lives from joy inside themselves,
"the now" beyond their tears.

Walk gently in this world of pain,
and bless each one you see,
for we are in Loves sure embrace,
and all one company,

Those who seem lost,
will soon be found,
the captives are set free,
Our mind no longer captive to
the small idea of "me"

"What will become of me" we ask,
"what will the ending be?"
We melt into the Love we are,
In Joy, we are set free.

Love waits only for us, like a parent who waits for the child to calm down from their tantrum.
ACIM tells us that "there is one problem, and one solution." The problem is that we think we are separate. The solution is that we are not. Check it out.: A Course In Miracles.

Further Reading

T-29 IX.7-10, pg 623 ACIM Second Edition

Copyright 2008, Donald Chandonnet