Non-Believers Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I have heard some people whisper
In the privacy of their thoughts
That there is no God
They have reduced their being
To the cubicle of their thoughts
I know it's difficult
To disentangle ourselves
From the phenomenon of the mind
And lie down on the bed of consciousness
It's imperative to be naked
As you peel off the fabric of logic
It's your nakedness
That will unfold your blindness
You will see the limited extent of logic
And unsee the many equations
That have surrounded your existence
Compressing you into a tiny speck
Inside the molecule of the universe
It's not the structure of the spirit
That stands erect inside eternity
It's nothingness that fills the heart
To not believe is a by-product of logic
You exist to believe
You are the realm of possibilities (spiritual being)
The host of the divine presence
You and only you can open this door
And step into the everlasting moment
I am not judging you
I am unfolding the curtain of blindness
So that you can see
Beyond the logic
And be present inside eternity
It's the debris of life
That hides the Light
Only faith, hope and Love
Can clear the way
Into the limitless realm of possibilities
Not time or space
Consciousness is the bed of awareness (knowing)
But awareness is more than consciousness
Awareness is Love
Love is God

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