
We can’t seem to be content anymore.
Our world has become filled with change.
Our hair, our friends, the house we live in
All fill us with such shame.
We live in discontentment.
But is this world our own?
Or has it been created
By those who we don’t know?
Those who crave power
Or greed beyond compare
To tear us limb from limb
To make us live in fear?
Or manipulate our desires
So we no longer see what is needed
But see only what we think we want
As the advertising is heeded?
Our cravings become our downfall
And our world becomes unstable
Because we think we always need much more
Of that which is only a fable.
Someone else’s dream
Promoted to get us to buy
That which is not our own
So they may gain and thrive.
But what of the man who buys in?
Does he find eternal joy
Or unmet needs and suffering,
Always wanting more?
Let us learn to live
With only what we need.
Simplicity and simple hearts
Are all that man has need.
We don’t need fancy houses
Or clothes all new and bright.
What we need forever
Is a heart that set aright.
For if we focus on One thing,
The Creator of us all,
Then we shall be content
And safe from any fall.
Our hearts will turn away
From lies and wicked deceit
If we fill our hearts with Goodness
And Truth of what we need.
like the Shaker hymn ‘Tis a Gift to be Simple…
Yes. Very much so.