And that of which I am aware
Is only very small
Compared with what there is out there.
But that I am at all!
It’s that which sets me on the way
Which saints and angels trod,
Enabling me to see each day
The shining face of God.
For many years, though, I ignored
The truth before my eyes;
Instead, I favoured looking bored
When taken by surprise.
It’s only now I’ve shed the skin
I kept my knowing hidden in.
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Awareness
