The meek shall inherit the Earth, they say.
Who shall be considered meek, I wonder?
Will there be a dress code?
I would really hate to have to dress in a drab manner.
How about social interactions and work?
Maybe everyone will be very, very polite,
and compassionate beyond measure.
Perhaps all will endeavor to not offend.
And how exactly does one get to survive
all this chaos and fear if one is meek?
Perhaps the meek are not doormats,
but rather those who accept everything on Faith.
When one goes through life relying on their guidance,
it is easy to imagine how the meek could indeed inherit Earth.
What if the less-light beings know this already,
and have taken steps to decrease the intuitive connection?
Don’t worry, they cannot do the harm they think they can;
the Light will always triumph over the Dark, and those who have
even the smallest connection with guidance will still have it.
Nothing can stop the Truth; Love conquers all.
And are those meek who stand to defend?
I say yes, when they do so in deference to
the grand plan of the Creator.
There are those who believe meekness means to be timid—afraid.
How shall the timid be spared in this chaos, but
by those who understand their roles?
The plan includes all types, it is true…
even those who are cowards—if they be innocent.
Now picture the meek as those pure of heart, who love
without measure, and forgive and let live.
They are the ones who follow their guidance, and
know well the difference between Truth and Illusion.
These meek then, are strong, far stronger than known.
The base of this strength is the courage of Love,
the one precious thing that can never be defeated.
Free will then reflects the choice to BE Love.
© 2006 Valerie Olmsted
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