With faith,
which can move mountains,
belief becomes Be Life.
Without faith,
something is missing,
belief becomes Be Lie.
Who Am I,
my core be-ing?
It depends
on what I choose
to see.
It depends
on what I choose
to believe.
Life is to be lived.
The lie is to be burned
in the refiner’s fire.
Out of the ashes,
beauty will arise.
Faith. Hope. Love.
Be still my child,
open your eyes.
-akw-
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