Elevated

I am Elevated
at least this
is what my
senses say

I am between
parallel universes

my subconscious
is aware
while my conscious
claims plausible
deniability 

I bow to
Christ
and part of
me is ready to
enter the gates

So much darkness
here

Yet my seed 
came into this darkness
through my own
procreation

I owe it to them
to endeavor through
create success
and make a difference

There is Joy
If we project it

There is hope
if we manifest it

I am not God
just a steward
of the gifts
he has instilled 
in me

I breathe the Glory
that existed
before
my seed took 
to the soil 

My values came
from a strong
rooted belief
that started 
in a garden
cared for 
from those
who knew 
and know
that my journey
begins
through Him