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Recorded Reading (3:21): https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/wrfu0twrd6ufch75fltzy/Zero-Point.mp3?rlkey=n42yyykkvjk63p17815jabjem&st=0on7g57m&dl=0
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Zero Point
When all results of effort
To improve life disappoint
We abdicate the struggle
And come to zero point
At zero point we know
That all’s occurring perfectly
No matter how chaotic
Our surroundings seem to be
At zero point our own well being
Is of less pressing concern ~
Much more important seem to be
What lessons we can learn
From these the situations
Each one sets up for self soul
In order to become more wise,
Enabled, and more whole
At zero point though we may no
Longer have strength a finger lift
We know even this weakness is
From the Divine a gift
For if we are preserved to see
Another joyful day
We’ll know beyond a doubt
That we had not a thing to say
Or do our own survival with
No strongest struggle we could make
From e’en a single battle
Would victory’s laurels take
At zero point the happiness
And the well being of
Souls around us closely gathered
We have come to love
For whom our gratitude
And our respect has grown
Is every bit as crucial
To happiness as is our own
At zero point from off the path
Of rightness find we cannot swerve
For central to our soul we find
Inspiration to serve
The good, the right, the vulnerable,
Helpless, dumb or weak
To lend our arms to feebleness,
For suffering to speak
And though we face true evil
And dispatch it, we must always see
Its own creation in naught but
Frustrated misery
Even at zero point, it may
Well be for little that we strive
Our sacrifice apparently
Keeping nothing worthy live
Rescuing, receiving, nothing
Oft not even thanks
And hardly ever anything
Deposited to banks
There are, at zero point, some things
That we not only know
But see fit to remember
As through each dreadful challenge go:
No act goes unremembered
By Akashic scribes on high
And it will be impossible
For that record to lie
When opened up to give account
Our souls’ inherent content of
It testimony then will give
Of our dedication to love
And if, as it is, true
A butterfly’s soft wing may move
A torrent half across the world,
Than it ourselves behoove
To monitor our motions
So that we do not disappoint
Shining angels round us hover
When we come to zero point
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