First Day: Open your Eyes

In the name of the father, and the Holy Spirit of mine.
Speak thy name to me, and tell me ya, how is it that you have so much money and I have none?

It is perhaps my dear,
That for many a yearnYou chanted the name
That should never be the same
Thy words were clear
And thy intention were near
I do not need money you said
And I can do it all without money you spoke

Perhaps you misunderstood father oh mine
I did not intent for me to be out on the lime
I did not intend to starve my kids
And I did not intend to be worried and sick
I perhaps misspoke for my language skills were nole
And you misunderstood for I had no intention to fall

I meant to say that you always provide
And I am, you understand it was merely hype
I thought you would kindly see my intentio

But instead
You bestowed upon me many sensations
Sensations of lack and emptiness in my wallet
Fear of lack and emptiness in my stomach

I meant to say =you will always provide=
I fear not lack; for I know your my rock
I know you are dear and close to my heart
I see the miracles, and I watch the universe response

As I silently observe the biggest miracle of all
How you Provide abundance from nothing at all
12/16/07n