Tiny Houses prove Salvation breeds New Life through Love.
From my essence spawns new life enduring once I’m gone.
I never die. I’m simply passing in and out of vessels new.
Thus now and then I get the chance to see old friends that I hold True.
Though we pass through rather quickly if we’re busy so it seems,
as our Spirits lead our bodies with our passions and our dreams.
We are here to strike a chord or tune,
to cast a spell or teach the Runes
to Light the fires before we leave
so there will be Light for the Free.
You are not dying as you live,
but Living out the Life you Give.
It is the Loving that will prove
your Spirit helps to form the groove.
What looks like just a scratch one day
Upon the Earth of Hardened clay,
Once rained on turns into a groove,
and then a trough, a gully smooth,
and soon a valley deep and wide,
a path that others now can ride
for in the winter snow that comes,
that groove that started with your thumb.
Will be a path which others follow
to the heart, safe in your hollow,
from the worst that might have been,
If you had not been here for them.
Darby thanks you for the sparks.
For your words of inspiration,
for the Love that you spread freely,
living fully, giving daily.