Through filter, through what is me
Through what is us
It is I, it is God
I am myself expressing myself
Do thy art
Express thy will
How am I looking at myself today
How does the Microcosm play with the macrocosm
I serve thy King
I am a disciple of Christ
To be like Christ
Yet How do I walk with that
To stay on Gods side of the Line
In a world of duality, Paradox transcended
I do the right
Do others dictate to me what is right
Are they the word of God
Yet I am my version of the word of God
As Gods word made all things
I pray for the strength to do
All I set out to do
The myriad of ways
I can intend, or I can distract
O God, what is thy will
Do your art he whispers through the Holy Ghost
So as I learn, Humbly, Meekly
With a Broken heart and contrite spirit
I repent into healing
My art revealing to me what I must see
Shaun Gamache