Drove past a car today
that said "Jesus Loves You"
and a quote from the Bible
scribbled onto the windsheild
with silly spray.
That's great I guess.
I was once in that state of mind too.
Completely satisfied with life
because I believed God loved me
and my god it was such a wonderful experience,
I wanted to shove it down people's throats.
Like, "Here, eat this religion shit,
it's good stuff. It'll make you content
with the world and life in general."
And then I had another thought
just a beautiful thought,
but it slpped away
and instead of getting frustrated
I waved goodbye at it.
Then without much thought or hesitation,
I pulled up to the closest park.
I parked the car
and walked to the lake
practicing being nothing
like the shrub behind my sholder
I wasn't thinking at all
I was just.... there.
Like any other moment I was,
I am, I live.
and a voice so loud
"what a joy it is connecting with people,
actually talking to them,
to hear their voices, their laugher.
To share the joy."
and I welcomed that voice with such enthusiasm
Yes!!! What a joy! To share joy!
without judgment or supression
It felt grand. A little closer to home than ever
A heart warming, tingling sensation that could connect everyone.
Without the limits of dogmas
or sects, or classes of people in society
because after all,
books are for fairtales
and I recognize the soul as a prophet
constantly recieving messages from intersetllar waves
meant to be shared,
in our own words,
in our own joy