In our minds the beginning
Of conscious innermost thought
However, it’s in our hearts
An idea spreads its root
Nurtured nourished it’ll flourish
The sprout develops a shoot
Then leaves and flowers appear
When we’ve no other pursuit
The thought becomes emotion
For all purposes– the truth!
Come autumn when harvest comes
We hope to reap golden fruit...
In our minds the vision starts
But conviction in our hearts
The Spirit summons our minds
Show us the truth and the way
However, with hardened hearts
The message may go astray
But if our heart’s receptive
Faith will bloom in light of day
Freshen the world with fragrance
Heav’nly scents in a sachet
Thus, faith takes root; it bears fruit
Then time comes, seeds blown away
Hopeful truth lands on rich soil
Not on an asphalt roadway
Through our mind the Spirit calls
In our hearts resistance falls
04-27-2022
© Vic Evora