Knowing the Father’s fear promises His own fall,
A Child is held by the Spirit of Freedom first,
Making an individual by Inherent Inheritance,
Accountable through Miracle to desire its own deeds.
The spark of life is Freedom’s fresh breath,
Which tests the faith of the Father in His Material,
But inevitably comes the Child’s first fall,
By which Dear Heaven becomes Ideal,
And in allowing that prime moment of Consequence,
Supremacy of the Father becomes Everything Real.
The Child seeks the Father through sky-bound strings,
Being blessed by free will to live by its own Parameter,
Experiencing Logic’s Line and gaining Wisdom of Age,
Purpose and Power realign toward Necessity.
Life’s last ingredient is to give that freedom to fall,
After which The Child is held by the Father at last,
Not in His fear of holding on, but in His faith of letting go.