I thought I could see the stars clearly.

Yet what I thought I was or what I should be is weighting my head down to my feet.

The impossible being more than I already am.

Who can divide eternity into a pie? Or who can add to infinite?

The more I eat and drink of this world the more I become like dirt that gets trampled under the feet.

Can I become more than child, or can I become more than brother?

What is it I am trying to do if I am take power over a brother?

Should a child of God go underneath my feet?  Or should a child of God go along side of me because he is the same as me?

Taking power is like eating the dirt, and those eating the dirt will surely die.

Those things that grow from the dirt has to die to be consumed.

Ultimately you will become what you eat.

Yet eating things of the spirit born will bring life.

So the power should be done with and given away.

More like a reconnection, or to be put in one vine.

Too bring total oneness….

To be in love and with love.