Many have experienced
Unfathomable horrors.
Listen to the wisdom,
For they choose every day
To be present;
To now walk in love.
To breathe in love;
To speak in love.
Believe.
Peace be with you dear hearts.
Many have experienced
Unfathomable horrors.
Listen to the wisdom,
For they choose every day
To be present;
To now walk in love.
To breathe in love;
To speak in love.
Believe.
Peace be with you dear hearts.
You are no mere vessel carrying light,
You are the light
Itself.
Every atom and cell
Shining so brilliantly bright;
Believe.
How many thoughts and beliefs do you have because you were told what to think without question?
Do not fear the root of your fear itself.
Question yourself in stillness and in that stillness
Listen to the reply.
Trust yourself for you are always love.
Trust peace for it is always love.
I too
Had to believe I was worthy of great things
And miracles
Before I would receive them.
That is when I began demolishing my own Walls.
And the ache is
Satiated
As
Eyes meet,
As
Soft and firm hearts
Join in the revival
Of those feelings;
Emotions believed lost.
Yearning;
Quiescence.
Desire.
Love does not have to make a lot of noise.
It is there in the knowing;
It is enough.
May 12,2018
I have been on a journey
To get a light infusion.
You see all this
Is just an illusion;
The body,
The words
Merely confusing the mind.
Leaving us
Believing the clock
Harnesses time,
That it is all on
One line.
Mixed up emotions.
Thinking we are strange.
Making man made concoctions
Keeping us sleepy and disturbed.
The
Dull ache;
Chasing loneliness.
Feigning sanity, insanity and all
That is in between.
It is all relative but some refuse to see beyond.
Walking on a tightrope listening
To the echoes of the tick and the tock.
Frozen in fear. Frozen in shock.
Forgetting all the life they have got.
Gratitude gifts latitude.
Awareness creates limitless possibilities.
End of the line.
I met my divine nature;
The truth glaring at me.
A reflection
In a puddle of mud.
I stomp on the ground sending
Ripples through time,
The grit sticking to my heels
Making my steps heavier than
I thought possible.
My mind now stuck,
Held in unmoving animation.
Sucked into a substance
Soft and cement,
Oxygen creating suction
Strong.
Sweat trickles down into
The ground,
Pouring out
A
Liquidation
Of all I ever believed.
And it was there beneath
Darkened skies
She rose
From
Circumstances
That shook her to the core,
Left her dazed and
Perplexed.
Lying quite devastated; solitaire.
That is when she saw the Angels who had
Sheltered her,
Their
Glow so bright.
And so
She has always believed.
Fearful of his own greatness,
He holds the gates within his heart
Shut,
Locked with disgrace.
Hiding his own gifts.
Afraid to be overcome by the flood
Of all that he is.
He is
Beyond thoughts of those
Who surround him.
They cannot place him in
Or out,
Up or down.
He is everyone
And
Everything.
He is more than a soul can dream.
If only he believed this enough;
He would realize he can breathe
Anywhere.
Any depth,
Any altitude.
He can breathe.
She thought.
She did not think.
She loved.
She believed she loved.
She thought she was awake.
She was only dreaming
So
Here she lies staring
At the ceiling.
And
Sleep evades her
This darkest night
As so many nights before.
Once again she tosses and turns,
Unpleasant thoughts raging inside her brain.
More often than not this bed is no friend.