disturb

When in the course of time
Things change,
When in the current of the mind
Thoughts rearrange,
Then, when calm the river surface
Covers,
And the atmosphere, like the electric
Hovers,
Look and see.
The signs have appeared.
Take heed and know.
God’s Spirit is near.
It’s not the time sparks fire,
Or even an atom’s essence takes flight.
Don’t seek when armies proceed to conquer.
In the atmosphere, just right,
The time has been scheduled.
Your moment has drawn nigh.
Into the king’s chamber
Your place, the light.
Look to—His shining—
Your moment in the sun.
Your offense to creation
Your God has. Overcome,
Stand upright.
Jesus your way has made.
The peace, God’s presence,
Justice assuaged.


No longer is the enmity
Bred into your being.
Because of what Christ has done
Against you. Being
In God’s presence
Is what you, created for
A higher dimension,
Accepted death
To be made
Substitution
But before you can be
In God’s presence.
He has drawn, receive
The substitutionary sentence.
Your violence, His peace.
You were born for battle,
A servant on his owner’s steed.
Your very presence
Universal peace
Shatters.
Keep in mind,
The thing that has been
Told you,
The lie
Your fathers breed,
You creature of ignorant conception
Not knowing simple things.
Where before you existed,
Where after you’ll be,
Can one at peace with eternity
Be absent this?
Think.


Why not known to you
Is the way
The universe beats?
Why a bastard child
Is your positioning?
Out of tune,
Out of a time,
Confined to a space,
Then hurtled out.
Why?


Do you realize
In you is no peace?
Do you provide
True testimony?
From the instant,
From our appearing,
From the moment
Our being
Enters this realm,
Doesn’t it scream,
This universe we inhabit,
This time/space we
Have convinced our
Collective chatter
Is ruled by us,
Believe not in a god,
Believe you are the being
Who sprung spontaneously?
Believe if that’s what it takes
To get daily to our destination.
From conception, death,
We, every form of Adam’s seed,
Hurtle unavoidably.
Hoping for the unattainable.
God is peace.
And when before truth
You stand. Man, see
The God that calls
Is the peace. Seek
After that you hate.
Place of a servant,
Place, slave,
Completely hidden behind,
Outside of God’s view,
Shielded, finally finding
The disturbance is you.
The lack of peace
In God’s galaxy
Was created by man.
Who are we?