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Written By:   Scott Pridmore

 

ONE

Am I listening? Yes, now I am, But a familiar discomfort, is the reminiscing slumber I once held dear.

And I know what’s to become of precious testimonial beliefs.

And a man that’s all to anxious to make a speech in the face of faith.

But let me tell ya, there is a peacefulness now encompassing all my thoughts. A renaissance of possibilities trumpeted in and standing at the ready.

It’s a Omni-will that’s a intimacy shared, believed and finally seen.

And like a swollen levy It washes down on all I’ve found, and insight is instantly brought to my life.

My mind and visions now Christened, my focus frees and belongs to all that is the softest in a hearts existence.

Easy it is, this thing I resisted back when I was fearing all that I was wishing, that time when I was bending over backwards and double fisted.

That time, that torrid time when, I wasn’t listening.

I and shrugged of all, just to make philosophical praise for ego banter.

Proudly crowning my mistakes maker and leader of what was me,

And all that could be.

Leaning on regret as some sort of over zealous form of experience.

Serious! It lived in me.

And some how, some way that was enough.

But never again will the sound of who I am now amplified and fixed to glory and light.

Be silent, cause my voice is heard, and I’ve learned.

The more I listen the more truth becomes one.

So listen to your worth, and open up.

Believe poverty no longer dwells, in a listening heart.

And the keys to the kingdom was yours from the start.

Just begin to listen with one heart.

And know a Omni-will pushes us forward.

LISTENING TO BECOME MORE AS ONE

 

Scott Pridmore

 
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