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Wheels of Destiny
Looking back into history, my vision becomes clear;
As coincidental happenstances come together as one;
Forging my future from the iron of the past in the present.
Looking back into the past, I can see the wheels of destiny.
As the events unfold within the confines of present time,
Unable to see the turning of the wheels from this perspective.
Only seeing the present situation in its stark, naked reality.
Blinded by the intensity, not able to see the wheels of destiny.
Unable to see into the future, I am limited by a linear time line;
Unable to become one with this reality that I perceive before me.
Only when my spirit is allowed to look, can I begin to see the networking.
The mist of time slowly lifts enabling me to see the wheels of destiny.
For only the spirit can peer into the clouds of the mystery of time,
As the complete present, the past and the future become fully one.
Reality is the fullness of all things working together for our good;
Trust comes to my rescue, in the spirit I see the wheels of destiny.
23Apr09
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