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Final Nesting Place

Now the time to roost has come and bones must lay to rest we find a place to settle on to shape our final nest . As grasp on what was real evades our fading earthly sight we rise above the shadow realms of lifetime’s final night. Awakening from mystic dream returned to spirit’s source welcomed back within the whole now life has run its course. Merging living’s lessons learned back into ethereal plane now conscious if our lifetime’s span has harvested true gain. There’s many mansions we may find in every place we dwell and many destinies to tread through heaven and through hell. But purpose drives the inner soul its resting place to find and each and every pathway there is nesting in our mind. Is this our final nesting place was lifelong meaning won or will the cycle start again until our work is done? Ivor G Davies

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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