Modesty and Force

I am not modest but what I see
Is who does things is not me

The force behind 
   which moves and binds 
   is my heart's true power line

To this source 
   I tap
And of course
   It zaps

Strong pure being
   Through my person
And in seeing
   This strong version

Of human heart
   Many thank
But all parts
   can be this rank

When I receive
   some strong praise
I give credit
    to the place

That fills my body
   and my mind
With the force
   of the divine

And stay modest

For tis force that moves through all of I

If we can but learn to utilise and recognise then ourselves might surprise and we are all humble in God's eyes

For we are gods and we are men heaven sent but many think this life a tough predicament

I am not modest
I am God but that's true for one and all

From the highest Lion King to the lows fruit fly wing
Every part is one and God and the more we see the great fraud of being separate the more we can embrace our own divine face and maybe save the human race


Be not modest
Be not proud
But know tis all behind a shroud, so what is there to boast about?
Instead, why not set about helping other's see more clearly their own truth and divinity


This is the only worthwhile pursuit.  To help others and helping you
Stay not modest
But be proud
We are the dreamers who make reality