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Saturday, June 17, 2017 "The essence of faith is fewness of words and abundance of deeds; he whose words exceed his deeds, know verily his death is better than his life." Bahá’u’lláh, Tablets of Bahá’u’lláh, 10. Aṣl-i-Kullu’l-K̲h̲ayr (Words of Wisdom) The "Blogging Circle of Friends " creation Saturday prompt for DAY 1191 Write a STORY or POEM that begins with: There was only one way out. There is Only One Way Out: To the Blessed Beauty There is only one way out, There is only one way out, I can't give in to self-doubt nor can I turn back; the way out of life's maze is forward movement through the crop circles of my fears. There is only one way out, no map can show me the exit, and the entrance is now closed; my only guides prayer, meditation, and faith in the invisible hand that guides me through this mortal world. There is only one way out, it lies ahead, just around a corner, and hidden until the moment my soul is ready to ascend into the next world. There is only one way out, and that is by faith; by movement forward, by advancing though the fog shrouded maze of material existence. Poet's Note ▼ |