When your mind
Tells you something
Ask your Self
Is it true
The mind is the
Great deceiver
It is capable
Of deceiving us to see
Things that are
Not really there
The world
The illusion
We have created
Our shared reality
But what about
Our true reality
Our true Self
Not who we appear to be
Not who the mind
Would have us think we are
But our Spirit
Our soul
Who we truly are
That which remains hidden
By the mind
The mind is like a veil
Behind which is the Spirit
The mind is the adversary
Of the Spirit
They war for our soul
Will we give our soul
To the adversary
To use as it pleases
Or will we give our soul
To the Spirit
To fulfill the will of God
Reality influences
Everything we do
And changes us
But reality itself
Never changes
We cannot change reality
Only our perception of it
Like seeing things
For the first time
In the light of a new day
Reality is present
Everywhere
Underlying everything
Influencing all things
There is no place or time
Reality is not
Just patiently waiting
For us to wake up
My vision shows me
All I have created
All that surrounds me
All that I see
The illusion I created
Patterned after me
But my reality
The truth as I know it
That which we cannot see
We can know
And upon knowing reality
Then can I see
That the illusion created
Was patterned after
The reality that I know
Though I knew not
Until I saw the pattern
I am my master
He is the truth
And I the reflection of him
For the reflection is created by the truth
For it is a way to see the truth
But is only a reflection of it
And therefore not real
Truth alone is reality
The illusion used to perceive it
Does not exist
That which reveals the truth
Ceases to exist
When the truth is revealed
I am that
What appears to be reality becomes the illusion
And it is through the illusion we can see reality
Illusion being that which was created
And reality the creator
But if the illusion was recorded to be reality
And it was in the Bible
Is then the reality an illusion?
We cannot deny illusion of the creator
For it is recorded
And we certainly cannot deny
The reality of creation
For it is here and includes us
So we see through time
That the illusion is based on reality
And when reality is perceived
The illusion comes to life
My master has passed onto me
His sword—that is his word
That which is able to cut through all lies
And get to the bottom of the truth
Our very source
I am my master
And what he will do, he will do
He gave me his word
There is the seen and the unseen
Within what we see is the unseen
Tear it all down
And truth and love will stand alone
These two are one
And cannot be separated
These two alone live in consciousness
When these two come together in consciousness
Therein lies the glory
When we have truth and love
We have everything
They are the mother and father
Of the glory that followed
