The Inspiring Moon
As I gazed upon the lustrous moon glistening overhead on a clear and stary night,
A gentle voice came to me softly saying everything is going to be alright.
My eyes captured the moment and realize 99% of what I see is empty space.
We are multidimensional beings, part of the power that created the glowing moon suspended, so splendid, and created it all out of no place.
Contemplating the glorious wonder even farther than the few stars that we can see even beyond the moon.
With great faith, knowing that greater is he that is in me than the dark forces gouge and grip, yet they shall reap what they sew soon.
Within everything, there is good regardless if you cannot see that particular vibration with the naked eye.
As multidimensional beings, who's to say the moon or even the sun is not a vortex or doorway, a passage to wisdom far beyond the celestial stars that we see in the sky?
Copyright © Wayne Smith | Year Posted 2022
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