Just Who Am I?

Just who am I
when you think of this world?
Your heart, your soul?
Your action, your speech?

Where do I live in your life?
Am I alive in you?
Do you blame Me for the problems,
for the pain of the world?
For your pain?

Do you think I cause the storms,
the floods, accidents, illness, and death?
Am I the cause of your wars?
Just Who Am I in all this?

I created the universe, the worlds,
each human, and creature, each plant.
I set into motion the whole thing
of weather, each cell that grew into
so many wonderful things.

I continue to create and have asked you
to be the care-takers of all!

You know the results of your desires
for power, money and gain.
These weak desires are destructive!
All I have made is under siege,
being hurt, polluted, changed!

Yet, I still Love you! I still live in you!

My love issues in action for health,
for every human alive.
For food, shelter, and learning,
and tools for a decent life.

To own choice, is to accept all
action, words, thoughts are yours,
Alone!
Even in collective thinking, and law,
when followed, even in fear!

Don’t you see …..

I am bombed by any who drop them!
I am killed by those who claim I am
in favour of their wars.
They use Me, the Creator, who loves all,
As their excuse!

I die with the young man,
shot in haste by police.
I continue to die in the streets
‘round the world.


I am tortured by any who
use the body of another for ill,
or, for pleasure forced, and stolen,
from babes, or women, or men.

I continue to be violated,
by well meaning people who
can’t understand, or won’t,
that violence is never My way!
They must own their choices,
Each affects all!

I die when powers, religious,
or political, abuse others, and
decide not to help end disease.

They see only their nation,
not the world as the home,
I created for all.

The results are so obvious,
they hide their souls, their eyes,
their ears are deaf!
I grieve for all My children,
and I suffer with each!

I never harden hearts!
They do that themselves.

Now, those who claim to follow and love
Me, are the ones who will make
Themselves heard
in spite of fear of the cost!

They do my work,
Speak for those on the margins,
the weak, and outcast, the sick.
They are My voice, My heart,
My Love in action!

Whoever your pathway is to Me,
there’s work to be done.
Come preach, teach, heal, sing.
Stop war and end blame,
those are power games!

Whatever your gifts, come!
If you don’t do it, it won’t get done!

My Love created All!
I want you to live and love, for
Love is My song!

Free Flying Spirit © September 1 . 2005