With higher frequencies come new vision,

an elevated mental plane after your decision

to leave what wasn’t serving Life behind.

Deceptive desires, part of the old mind,

were the body of death you parted with.

This accompanied by fictitious myths

of a world that intentionally had been

tampered with — all the lies they spin

concerning reality and how things came to be.

With the mind of Truth you’re able to see

the many delusions created about existence.

They present a fiction and place for pretense 

a fantasy while calling it science, 

their many falsehoods, having no conscience.

Saying, “As above, so below,”

but as within, without they show

it cannot be the expectation that vapid shells

would produce Truth-Light from empty wells.

Neither would arid deserts have reliability 

to produce waters for the weak and the thirsty.

Beings are reflections of what they carry within.

You cannot expect living Words from a rusty tin.

If only that tin has been tempered,

making it stronger, with usefulness rendered,

then you can have faith, the substance of hope—

no more in darkness ever to grope—

of a journey in a new world, one without end,

in which joy, peace, love and Light extends.