Sowing and Reaping

Why am I condemned my friend
When I condemn another?
Is it really true my friend
I’m at one with all my brothers?
If that is so then surely
As I condemn, condemned
Foolish is the worldly mind
That thinks otherwise my friend
For we are unified in Spirit
And the Kingdom of the Lord
Is not of this sad world
But of the Spirit’s shore
So who then is not of spirit
Or will you judge by what you see
To be led by your worldly mind
Which is not of divinity
For of divine we all are
And have forever been
Let not the view of worldly minds
Ever come between