This world hard pressed for truth
Reaching out from the inside to find
A manifested truth note sung in tune
The clamor of voices
The dissention amid
Who will heed the clarion call
The trumpet of truth rings true north
for those who hear it
They run toward its call
No waiting to see if maybe it could be
But they jump for they know within that it is
By loves lead truth grasps each heart
This is the way
Walk in it my dears
No doubt, no fear, no misplaced step
Just gentle nudging into the unknown
By: Starla Smith
incredible poem, Starla!! Thanks for posting that, I needed it today!
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