10-17-2012, 04:19 PM

each day offers grist for the mill
one's power resides in one's will
tap into this source by becoming still
the creative force answers as we chill
the way we respond...the tones of our voice
everything matters even the tiniest of choice
the vibe that we put out boomerangs back
renewing intentions helps keep us on track
spirit is in the seemingly dull and mundane
can't you hear the angels singing the refrain?
a chorus of thankfulness...an orchestra of praise
if one seeks to be wealthy it is gratitude that pays
the heart marks the spot of the true treasure
the jewels one finds there are beyond measure
but beware for lions patiently guard the gate
before one enters it is wise to contemplate