Come in from the rain.
No longer suffer pain.
It’s time to dry the tears
That have plagued you all these years.
So many suffer sorrow.
Afraid to face the morrow.
They hold onto the past
Where painful memories last.
The joy lies not ahead,
When there you look with dread.
Nor does it lie behind
Where the memories remind.
The joy lives in the now.
In this moment you find how
To open up to Truth itself
‘Tis the way to peace and health.
The joy so naturally follows
The one whose pain he swallows
And surrounds it with the Light
No longer filled with fright.
Free now just to live
And in this moment give
The Present its full due
By stepping into the real you.