I must believe…

I must believe…
That I can live in a world without enemies…
That I am more than a patch of beaten earth…
That I can hear holy whispers.

I must believe…
That the door will always open if I keep knocking…
That one day I will catch my tail…
That I will see the forever consciousness of God.

I must believe…
I can dance in the dancing light without guilt…
That I shouldn’t have grievances against another’s faith…
That I can warm up my icy cold memories.

I must believe…
That you and I will always be friends…
Our hearts forever linked…
And we will walk hand in hand through eternity.

I must believe…
That there is an overriding good…
That I can love my neighbor as myself…
That I can always be better than I was yesterday.

Why must I believe?

Because all these things are true (except maybe catching my tail.)

I love you,

Annie