Nature or Nurture
Both the Same
She works this way.
Upon the mighty trees
Their arms spread wide, did they?
Down to the smallest birds
And the wide eyed animals
Bathing in the glow
Of the mighty Thunder as It speaks
In volumes to all those citizens below
Who wait in silent wonder
Not seeking shelter
For the blessings to be bestowed
upon these wild-eyed ones
Called burdened beasts and all the birds,
The voiceless,
The Least of all!
And so, the Blessing falls and soaks
Them all
While all the higher class of
Esteemed Ones
Shelter in the safety of their
Modern Caves and bless the Lord
For their gift to be inside
Sheltered from the onslaught
Of it All,
Unlike the lowly beasts of the field!
But, irrespective how it seems
And from whose eyes its seen
The storm it falls and casts its thrall
Upon them all – without regard
To where and who they are.
For that’s not the purpose of any
Of this seemingly surreal surrender.
This blessing is simply dependent
Upon how
One is receptive to it.
Or Not.
Unconditional…
It’s the Receipt, or the right of Decline
And that’s the
POWER OF IT ALL!
Because in the CHOICE one installs
WITHIN ONESELF
The benefit of Each and Everyone
Else’s GIFTING!
Each Honoring Receiver becomes
A Power Inducer and passes it on
To his or her Neighbor
Until the Energy of it all
Runs – Not out of Steam
But of Transmitters.
Because only then…
Everyone and Everything
Irrespective of Choice
Has
Been
Touched or Blessed
Or Even Both!
By
Each and Every Other Dynamic Being
Because, in each of our presence
We are in receipt
Of being Blessed!
How Loving Is That?
The words PEACE or LOVE
Could well be defined as such!
RTR