Travel with the Master

When the inner sun
Peeps through our window
Shadow lands fade like a melting cloud.
And we awake to discover
We are not what we thought at all.

Our soul is consciousness unbound
Encased in a kernel like seed,
Weighted down with aeons of darkness
From our travel in the worlds of three.

Yet, this entire creation within us
With proper attention our goal
Will one day sprout and prosper
As our consciousness unfolds.

For enfolded within the acorn
Is the dream of a mighty tree -
So enfolded in our consciousness
The endless cosmos gleams.

Now through meditation -

We find our consciousness
uplifted in twinkling of an eye,
To a new dream, a new beginning,
Awake - in a much more friendly sky.

We find the old dream vanquished
As we climb high in our quest for truth,
For the ultimate answer of who we are -
Where we are headed under our roof.

Our Friend will never leave us
As He takes us to the highest light -
Where all dreams are created
And light has erased our endless night.