Attachments Are Your Anchors!

If one is seeking Freedom one cannot be free n dumb! Once the Heart has a hole opened up, the Energy can move from below, upward, up, up All emotion is where an anchor is tied. Scared, tied up, buried alive! Look at the sad creature, love it and let it go! The last, the tough one is very hard to see, How can one give up the big one, the one deep in the Sea. 'If I cut that rope, my ship will run amuck' Hmmm? If is leave it on, I will remain stuck! Cut I must, fearlessly moving forward! I can taste the sweet rain of heaven, I must be near. Hack I must, cut it 'till it drops, as my ship wanders forward, I see God is steering it. Never was there need to worry, not a single bit, to think little me was always at the wheel, what a dumb ship!