If you have the faith of a mustard seed,
you can move mountains…
The seed lacks nothing but awareness
but it is so small, you overlook it’s potential.
You find the hidden part of you
that only needs to be discovered
under layers of monotony pounding
your spirit with sugar-coated distraction.
That little seed has everything inside to become
the grandest of trees where love abides,
reaching to the limitless sky it grows
into God’s signature of infinity.
It moves life without pretense, force, or pride;
She is what she is by the nature of peace
Needing nothing but the simple trinity
of tilled ground, water, and sunlight.
you just have to ask with a knocking belief
that the Guide will answer the door
and show you the mysteries of…
what was there all the time.
You’ll laugh out loud as you get the joy
of a simple truth so powerful it seems
that closing your eyes makes you see true
the beauty of God’s perfection in you.