Spiritually Born

I remember my mother

telling me something

about my birth,

when I was a child.
 

She said I was born

in the spirit and the

spirit was on me.
 

Her words were spiritually encrypted.

I did not understand

what she was saying.
 

One day I saw a luminous being

standing by my bed.

I was scared to death,

afraid of the unknown.
 

Who was that?

What was that?

Could it be God?
 

A veil was being

lifted from my eyes.

The mysteries were becoming clear,

God was after me.
 

I was raised in an old church.

In my youth I played church.

Elders would gather around me;

Elders laid hands on me;

Elders prophesized over me.
 

The anointing took place

right between my eyes.

In the background, I

could hear my mother cry:

my son, my son. My son.
 

I was raised in an old church.

In my youth I played church.

My soul spontaneously caught on fire.
 

I now worship in the

Temple of the Heart,

sitting face to face with the Guru.