The Plan

If the greatest men to walk the earth wrote a poem together for us

Do not search for life
in what you can hold

What you cling to
will pass through your hands

Be still long enough
to see what is shaping you

The heart you guard
is the life you live

Release what hardens you
fear, pride, the need to be above

What you give
is what you become

Love is not a feeling to wait for
but a way to walk

Forgive, not because it is easy
but because it frees you

Lose the self you protect
and you will find the self that is real

The kingdom you seek
is not far away

It is found
when you finally let go