Can remain blind....tho' the eyes see, can hear....but not conceive....

in years of searching.....the treasure that one so long seeked....

is at last found....'n becomes opened unto thee !

Thou becomes as one in pure amazement............

'n as one overwhelmed with inner peace.

It was as if the lock upon the treasure chest once sealed....

was opened by a power not seen in order.... unto the eyes reveal !

No hunt is ever in vain, in the end.....understanding is the gain....

in the forward journey.....nothing will ever be as the yesterdays.

Others may even think that you have become insane !

Now understand why all happened along the journey,

all the enduring !

Never is in vain...all thou goes thru.....in search of Truth ...

in heavenly GRACE....are endued ...in order to be a vessel used....

it is a gift ........not of self to gain ,'n not of self to abuse .

Poems By Connie Bartlett

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