Sky Ports in the Mind

 


Being easy about what I am thinking. 

Realizing all ideas issuing in present. 

I am visualizing my rise as a tree grows free. 

Walking along is God Jesus Me.

Showing me where I belong,

Listening to my song. 

To the east west and north south yours,

To grow and till like you own mind. 

For being you I do. 

Thankful and gratefully, for all my sky ports new. 

Being easy in thought, my heart takes wing,

Realizing the present, where all ideas sing.

I visualize my rise, a tree growing free,

Walking alongside God, Jesus, and Me.

They show me my place, where roots belong,

Listening closely to my life’s song.

To east and west, to north and south,

I till the soil with love from my mouth.

Owning my mind, my vision, my due,

Thankful, grateful for sky ports anew.

Each thought a flight, each word a seed,

For all my dreams, I have what I need.
















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