Non-Believers

I have heard some people whisper In the privacy of their thoughts That there is no God They have reduced their being To the cubicle of their thoughts I know it's difficult To disentangle ourselves From the phenomenon of the mind And lie down on the bed of consciousness It's imperative to be naked As you peel off the fabric of logic It's your nakedness That will unfold your blindness You will see the limited extent of logic And unsee the many equations That have surrounded your existence Compressing you into a tiny speck Inside the molecule of the universe It's not the structure of the spirit That stands erect inside eternity It's nothingness that fills the heart To not believe is a by-product of logic You exist to believe You are the realm of possibilities (spiritual being) The host of the divine presence You and only you can open this door And step into the everlasting moment I am not judging you I am unfolding the curtain of blindness So that you can see Beyond the logic And be present inside eternity It's the debris of life That hides the Light Only faith, hope and Love Can clear the way Into the limitless realm of possibilities Not time or space Consciousness is the bed of awareness (knowing) But awareness is more than consciousness Awareness is Love Love is God ©