By VICKI RICHARDSON

People play the game
And see the images through a mirror
Of disbelief and complaints.
If you only knew the power of the mind
And would you believe in it,
All your dreams would come true.
Your life, the world, heaven, and hell
Are what you think they are.
You are not mud,
God has given you the power
To determine your sooner or later future,
Through your mind.
You are what you believe.
So smile.