The Seeker

I am a student,
A seeker of truth!
I yearn for new knowledge each day.
I open my mind,
Which is more than most can,
And seek someone to show me the way.

But all who I find
Have such limited minds,
Filled with dogma, rubbish and such
That whatever limited
Truth they might have
Certainly won't help me much

Yet because I am kind
And pity the small,
I feel sorry for all that I see.
Those poor, insignificant
Bigoted bunch
Had better start learning from me

Because I am great,
And because I am wise
I know that there never will be
A more humble, sensitive,
Misunderstood
Example for mankind than me

For I am a student,
A seeker of truth!
I yearn for new knowledge each day.
I open my mind
Which is more than most can,
To find someone to show me the way.

 

Blessed Is

And the island,
And the Island,
And the island.

We met in Ponape, a collective child of God's
just three years old.
Learning, understanding, growing--
seeking help and guidance
just three years old

We came from the East and Western Carolinas,
The Marshall and the Mariana islands,
above and on the sea:

We came from the East and Western Carolinas,
The Marshall and the Mariana islands,
above and on the sea:

 

And the sea.
And the sea,
And the sea.

A Secure in the knowledge the a Plan
For our five year future would
guide us, protect us,
and make us brilliant stars.

And the refuge,
And the refuge,
And the refuge.

On Saturday night
the children of Ponape met with us--
and the youth and the trusting--
and the children of Ponape met with us,
to learn with us,
to love with us,
and we gave our heart.

And the heart,
And the heart,
And the heart.

A sheet was placed over the entrance of the Nahs
to serve as a screen
where the mention of God could be made

And the house,
And the house,
And the house.

Some of us sat outside of the Nahs,
Those who spoke cast a shadow on the screen,
and we could only see their shadow.
The words they spoke were heard quite well,
but we could only see their shadow.

And the place,
And the place,
And the place.

And all words are in the books,
and we hear quite well.
And His shadow embraces all,
embraces the collective child of God's
Just three years old.

"Blessed is the spot...where mention of God has been made,
and His praise, Glorified."

 

Florance Jahanbeen

Truth they might have
Certainly won't help me much.

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hat whatever limited
Truth they might have
Certainly won't help me much.