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I Am Innocence: A Sutra

Chuck Johnson
1 min readNov 22, 2023

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I Am an angel floating in the sea of its being.

I Am the waves of love in the endless sea of despair.

I Am the shimmering light of the sun piercing the darkest of dawn.

I Am the nothing and something that’s wrapped up in it.

I Am the light in the darkness of time. The nothing that refuses to shine.

I Am the ecstatic vibration of the silent cry more.

I Am the storm and the sea in the ocean of love. The flower in the heart in the Souls up above.

I Am the love and the hate in the war for the greed. The good and the bad in the headlines you read.

I Am the prayer to the father, the prayer to the son, the prayer to the witchy immaculate one.

I Am the meaning in the story, the stop and the go. This thing called life that this Soul has in tow.

I Am the immaculate reflection in the mirror of love. The career with the failures that fit like a glove.

I Am innocence.

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Chuck Johnson
Chuck Johnson

Written by Chuck Johnson

A witness to life; its patterns & flow. A discoverer of the essence of things. A creator of designs through observation. A security architect. Author.

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