Themes and Insights
Enough
The Vanity of Superiority – Strength, greatness, and superiority displayed outwardly often stem from internal fears of powerlessness, insignificance, and inferiority.
The Weight of Judgment – Those who judge, condemn, or seek dominion over others are bound by their own standards, forfeiting true life for the sake of control.
The Path to True Power – True strength lies not in self-rule but in uplifting others, embracing wisdom, and surrendering personal belief to a higher truth.
The Call to Grace – Even those lost in deception can turn back, rejecting vanity and self-made laws to embrace the grace, love, and wisdom that bring true fulfillment.
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Enough
These words I wish not to say
Nor desire in my heart to speak
But my bones well up to rattle
And my spirit rebukes insanity
What is it for man that he would bind another?
Or Woman that she would curse another?
For into the very heart of this earth
Is not one greater than another in life
Except for the works of those bound to their own law
For it is their right to choose death
Yet what folly it is with great cost
As they who believe in their heart
The worthlessness of another
Have condemned themselves to worthlessness
By their very own law!
Rising up instead they whom they condemn
Before the Thrones of the Everlasting
Debasing themselves in proof
Of the absent thrones of themselves
For He who devises his own law
And does separate to make his own way
Has only himself as power to manifest anything
While he cannot even prove his own next breath
How therefore can he speak any command?
And they who make their life
By the taking of another without regret
Filling himself with worthless trinkets
While stealing hope from all who labor
Has forfeit their own life for another
By their very own law!
What is it for man that he believes law is for him
And against another?
Or that his law pertains to others
And not to himself?
Is it not his law?
Is it not his belief?
Respect cannot be purchased
And love cannot be bought
Truth cannot be negotiated
And Honor cannot be taken
Only lies to oneself can argue
Though all of life bares witness
In awe of such barren lands
Dwelling in the heart of another
Why does man wish to choose the dust?
And seek heartily for the grave!
For I know the realms of vanity
And have built the halls of deception
Smiling to myself of all I had believed
Knowing deep down inside it was smoke
Casting mirrors to hide the facade
Singing loud to mask my terror
And puffing up to deflect my hollowness
And not even in jealousy as the jezebel
Did I do such things
For the reason of women is layers of denial
While the reason of men is deep denial
I have travelled the abyss
Inspecting all the darkness for substance
Finding nothing but a greater pit
Extending down beyond all imaginings
Without end
For of the truth of it
Was I nothing and without
Restless, Irritable, Discontent,
Ruthless, Vengeful, Paranoid
Cursing, Judging, Condemning the living
Needy with great need to matter
As nothing matters
In the grave where the way of my law goes
As with the way of all
Who live by their own law
And their own reason
Of this we cannot dismiss
Nor can we speak against
Unless self deceived
That all who display their strength
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they have none
Indeed do they know they are powerless
That all who display their greatness
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they are insignificant
Indeed do they know they are unimportant
That all who display their superiority
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they are inferior
Indeed do they know they are as dust
What a wonder that they have chosen this
In the utter failure of their own law
What can one rule
Or conquer
Or gain or create or make so
In the manufactured kingdom of One
Of their own law?
All they do have
Is the drama of their own lies!
These things I know
For I too have had that kingdom
Ugly and without any substance
How great is the blessing
That it shall be forgot!
But the man who speaks not with his own voice
And not of his own law
Who rises up another
And gives to another
Seeking to add life to life
And to bond life to life
Is filled with the power of the Universe
And the will of the heavenly Thrones
Dwell within him.
This one can command the earth
And the earth moves
For as the love of the Creator
Flows from him to another
Are both healed and made whole
And the man who instead seeks wisdom
And loves to discover understanding
Who turns away from his own belief
And rebukes his own knowledge
Indeed who buries his own law
Sees clearly with eyes – of the purpose
As he is shown what cannot be seen alone
And he hears what cannot be heard alone
And he is given to by all living things
And shared with all the living
This one can awaken the spirit
And command the flesh
Ruling over the mind and conscious
As what is true is accepted
And what is false is witnessed
Without fear or vanity
In everlasting progress of growth
How terrible it is for they of their own law
Great sorrow and sadness
Yet, as with many who have turned
They too can say
ENOUGH
And return to the Grace of Life
Ryan o0o
Enough
These words I wish not to say
Nor desire in my heart to speak
But my bones well up to rattle
And my spirit rebukes insanity
What is it for man that he would bind another?
Or Woman that she would curse another?
For into the very heart of this earth
Is not one greater than another in life
Except for the works of those bound to their own law
For it is their right to choose death
Yet what folly it is with great cost
As they who believe in their heart
The worthlessness of another
Have condemned themselves to worthlessness
By their very own law!
Rising up instead they whom they condemn
Before the Thrones of the Everlasting
Debasing themselves in proof
Of the absent thrones of themselves
For He who devises his own law
And does separate to make his own way
Has only himself as power to manifest anything
While he cannot even prove his own next breath
How therefore can he speak any command?
And they who make their life
By the taking of another without regret
Filling himself with worthless trinkets
While stealing hope from all who labor
Has forfeit their own life for another
By their very own law!
What is it for man that he believes law is for him
And against another?
Or that his law pertains to others
And not to himself?
Is it not his law?
Is it not his belief?
Respect cannot be purchased
And love cannot be bought
Truth cannot be negotiated
And Honor cannot be taken
Only lies to oneself can argue
Though all of life bares witness
In awe of such barren lands
Dwelling in the heart of another
Why does man wish to choose the dust?
And seek heartily for the grave!
For I know the realms of vanity
And have built the halls of deception
Smiling to myself of all I had believed
Knowing deep down inside it was smoke
Casting mirrors to hide the facade
Singing loud to mask my terror
And puffing up to deflect my hollowness
And not even in jealousy as the jezebel
Did I do such things
For the reason of women is layers of denial
While the reason of men is deep denial
I have travelled the abyss
Inspecting all the darkness for substance
Finding nothing but a greater pit
Extending down beyond all imaginings
Without end
For of the truth of it
Was I nothing and without
Restless, Irritable, Discontent,
Ruthless, Vengeful, Paranoid
Cursing, Judging, Condemning the living
Needy with great need to matter
As nothing matters
In the grave where the way of my law goes
As with the way of all
Who live by their own law
And their own reason
Of this we cannot dismiss
Nor can we speak against
Unless self deceived
That all who display their strength
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they have none
Indeed do they know they are powerless
That all who display their greatness
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they are insignificant
Indeed do they know they are unimportant
That all who display their superiority
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they are inferior
Indeed do they know they are as dust
What a wonder that they have chosen this
In the utter failure of their own law
What can one rule
Or conquer
Or gain or create or make so
In the manufactured kingdom of One
Of their own law?
All they do have
Is the drama of their own lies!
These things I know
For I too have had that kingdom
Ugly and without any substance
How great is the blessing
That it shall be forgot!
But the man who speaks not with his own voice
And not of his own law
Who rises up another
And gives to another
Seeking to add life to life
And to bond life to life
Is filled with the power of the Universe
And the will of the heavenly Thrones
Dwell within him.
This one can command the earth
And the earth moves
For as the love of the Creator
Flows from him to another
Are both healed and made whole
And the man who instead seeks wisdom
And loves to discover understanding
Who turns away from his own belief
And rebukes his own knowledge
Indeed who buries his own law
Sees clearly with eyes – of the purpose
As he is shown what cannot be seen alone
And he hears what cannot be heard alone
And he is given to by all living things
And shared with all the living
This one can awaken the spirit
And command the flesh
Ruling over the mind and conscious
As what is true is accepted
And what is false is witnessed
Without fear or vanity
In everlasting progress of growth
How terrible it is for they of their own law
Great sorrow and sadness
Yet, as with many who have turned
They too can say
ENOUGH
And return to the Grace of Life
Ryan o0o
Themes and Insights
Enough
The Vanity of Superiority – Strength, greatness, and superiority displayed outwardly often stem from internal fears of powerlessness, insignificance, and inferiority.
The Weight of Judgment – Those who judge, condemn, or seek dominion over others are bound by their own standards, forfeiting true life for the sake of control.
The Path to True Power – True strength lies not in self-rule but in uplifting others, embracing wisdom, and surrendering personal belief to a higher truth.
The Call to Grace – Even those lost in deception can turn back, rejecting vanity and self-made laws to embrace the grace, love, and wisdom that bring true fulfillment.
Enough
These words I wish not to say
Nor desire in my heart to speak
But my bones well up to rattle
And my spirit rebukes insanity
What is it for man that he would bind another?
Or Woman that she would curse another?
For into the very heart of this earth
Is not one greater than another in life
Except for the works of those bound to their own law
For it is their right to choose death
Yet what folly it is with great cost
As they who believe in their heart
The worthlessness of another
Have condemned themselves to worthlessness
By their very own law!
Rising up instead they whom they condemn
Before the Thrones of the Everlasting
Debasing themselves in proof
Of the absent thrones of themselves
For He who devises his own law
And does separate to make his own way
Has only himself as power to manifest anything
While he cannot even prove his own next breath
How therefore can he speak any command?
And they who make their life
By the taking of another without regret
Filling himself with worthless trinkets
While stealing hope from all who labor
Has forfeit their own life for another
By their very own law!
What is it for man that he believes law is for him
And against another?
Or that his law pertains to others
And not to himself?
Is it not his law?
Is it not his belief?
Respect cannot be purchased
And love cannot be bought
Truth cannot be negotiated
And Honor cannot be taken
Only lies to oneself can argue
Though all of life bares witness
In awe of such barren lands
Dwelling in the heart of another
Why does man wish to choose the dust?
And seek heartily for the grave!
For I know the realms of vanity
And have built the halls of deception
Smiling to myself of all I had believed
Knowing deep down inside it was smoke
Casting mirrors to hide the facade
Singing loud to mask my terror
And puffing up to deflect my hollowness
And not even in jealousy as the jezebel
Did I do such things
For the reason of women is layers of denial
While the reason of men is deep denial
I have travelled the abyss
Inspecting all the darkness for substance
Finding nothing but a greater pit
Extending down beyond all imaginings
Without end
For of the truth of it
Was I nothing and without
Restless, Irritable, Discontent,
Ruthless, Vengeful, Paranoid
Cursing, Judging, Condemning the living
Needy with great need to matter
As nothing matters
In the grave where the way of my law goes
As with the way of all
Who live by their own law
And their own reason
Of this we cannot dismiss
Nor can we speak against
Unless self deceived
That all who display their strength
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they have none
Indeed do they know they are powerless
That all who display their greatness
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they are insignificant
Indeed do they know they are unimportant
That all who display their superiority
So that you may see
Do so because they fear they are inferior
Indeed do they know they are as dust
What a wonder that they have chosen this
In the utter failure of their own law
What can one rule
Or conquer
Or gain or create or make so
In the manufactured kingdom of One
Of their own law?
All they do have
Is the drama of their own lies!
These things I know
For I too have had that kingdom
Ugly and without any substance
How great is the blessing
That it shall be forgot!
But the man who speaks not with his own voice
And not of his own law
Who rises up another
And gives to another
Seeking to add life to life
And to bond life to life
Is filled with the power of the Universe
And the will of the heavenly Thrones
Dwell within him.
This one can command the earth
And the earth moves
For as the love of the Creator
Flows from him to another
Are both healed and made whole
And the man who instead seeks wisdom
And loves to discover understanding
Who turns away from his own belief
And rebukes his own knowledge
Indeed who buries his own law
Sees clearly with eyes – of the purpose
As he is shown what cannot be seen alone
And he hears what cannot be heard alone
And he is given to by all living things
And shared with all the living
This one can awaken the spirit
And command the flesh
Ruling over the mind and conscious
As what is true is accepted
And what is false is witnessed
Without fear or vanity
In everlasting progress of growth
How terrible it is for they of their own law
Great sorrow and sadness
Yet, as with many who have turned
They too can say
ENOUGH
And return to the Grace of Life
Ryan o0o
Themes and Insights
Enough
The Vanity of Superiority – Strength, greatness, and superiority displayed outwardly often stem from internal fears of powerlessness, insignificance, and inferiority.
The Weight of Judgment – Those who judge, condemn, or seek dominion over others are bound by their own standards, forfeiting true life for the sake of control.
The Path to True Power – True strength lies not in self-rule but in uplifting others, embracing wisdom, and surrendering personal belief to a higher truth.
The Call to Grace – Even those lost in deception can turn back, rejecting vanity and self-made laws to embrace the grace, love, and wisdom that bring true fulfillment.
