This

This is not a place from which To launch your search This is it

If there’s any wickedness to be done God will do it

In oneness What could be discarded?

“I shouldn’t have done that” Is oneness commenting on its actions

Luckily you haven’t wasted Any time searching This was it all along

God doesn’t hide behind trees And under rocks He hides in front of trees And on top of rocks

The truth is unthinkable

If this is it And it’s not satisfactory Then that’s it

You thought If you knew who you were You’d know what to do Yet all is happening without you

This Means everything that is And it’s the same this As this This

It’s natural to ask why God Blows up children with land mines But it’s God asking

Beyond belief Beyond understanding Totally unthinkable This is the ever present truth

There is never another version of what is Never a modification An error message is never a mistake

This is not part of everything This is everything

It’s only when you look for God He pops behind a tree Look away and he’ll be there

Oneness means no-one

Any pointer can only Point to this Because this is all there is

When God is everything It makes him hard to spot

God is guilty In other words He did it

God will rock the boat Because he doesn’t care If it tips over

While you continue Sincerely seeking Truth remains staring you In the face

Truth is not a conclusion Truth cannot be remembered Truth is that into which these words Are disappearing

There is only one thing

In the final judgment God will have a lot To answer for

Thought is God’s disguise

“You still haven’t got the joke” Says God As he removes both your legs

If oneness wants to Pretend it’s you Why not!

Truth is And includes all doubts

Consciousness does the despicable Then has the gall to judge itself

Sometimes God succeeds in selling More vacuum cleaners