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here I am in human form
but it was not always quite so
earth has been the only I've been to
through past life regressions I definitely know
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Sometimes flashes of my childhood years
would hover on my mind...images of a multiverse, of cosmic dwellings once
labeled me a gypsy, a forest nymph or one warrior dared --- these names blessed by Grandma as guides in my youth.
Somehow, through the blue of all adult evenings this life could hold, a quest to reach the highest flight of agape--- that supreme love for a God and neighbor--- flames my reason for being ,
that gifting foliage the kindness to let it row freely in brief span of seasons empowers me... like so, honoring the canticles of man's fervor for God by sharing endowments with kin humbles this heart: and through the full consent of allowing myself to access this Source high higher in loving all there is,
unconditional it may seem---
Reminds me of this pilgrim's quest to
attain agape by living in the present, in the now ,
butressed through a belief so radiant from my inner view---
this daily salve leading me to divine
yet existential ways--- a climb where nectar
of pure love grants my center immeasurable peace--
my spirit becoming shapeless, eternal, shiftless on this earthly ground,
my own multiverse circling inside my being.
Welcome welcome Welcome to my I am my story it is good
I am blessed with good food to bless my vessel strong body frame the women the lady the child i am not yet that good thing people talk about all went bad. I am learning to rest where there is no rest for it is good to restore to take back energy that is not wanted and give it to the energy where the energy belongs pure love gives destiny heart felt sweet sweat caress the loving heart of kindness so tender to float on a cloud of feathers loving one another it is good to grow and learn what just happen? And man became a living soul and dwelled among us to bless to bloom to enhance the words beautifully wonderfully made woven fleshly thread of life bone of my bone and flesh of my flesh and mine and man saith it is good it is made by God it is good now my thoughts about my dad flared up I never met him! Dad the man that carried me before mother did.! I do now know beauty though I really do it is good
And I Experience some bad days the rest it is good that I have been afflicted, it is good suddenly my dream ends I Am!
Awoken by the joy that comes in the morning light the sun shines so bright but in my mind my thoughts are concrete on the They!
Will they storm waves through the energy that burst clouds vapours streams the steam under the blood of Jesus it is finish they know this truth! We slide to our pavillions down above the sky it is good to depart from the whirlwind of words with rains of jealousy envy and strife
or arrows and darts of steall kill or destroy with air raids of spirit coming down running vile running wild to our ear drums body frame
to play a war songs of the world well for me it is good!
I am standing on the words of my Master! Master saith It Is Good! It Is Good Already now forever eternal sweet tasting no doubt mist loving good! it is so good! so oh well that too it is good!lol
"The higher awakening is call God Consciousness.
In this condition you will see that all objects of
this world are your own universal self."
Quote by _Quotefancy
I have been lost in spiral thoughts,
returning to the same dark place;
and never connecting the dots,
awake, dream, sleep negative space.
Spiralling in empty stagnation,
until I let go and transcend;
rising to higher creation,
in my self universe I blend.
My new world is God's pulsation,
it is like my own self planet;
a place of pure love foundation,
enlightenment my enchantment.
Clouds pass in an azure blue sky,
I am empty of the long past;
positive, healed, aware I fly,
and my higher self space is vast.
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May 24, 2022
Poetry/Quatrain/Incarnation Into An Enlightened Universe
Copyright Protected, ID 05-1458-352-24
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, Unity Consciousness
sponsor, Seeking Unseeker, Judged 06/01/2022
Third Place
~All In His Name~
(Pantoum)
Spread His love to the whole wide world
Feel and share all His true love too
Love in the heart brings us a song
Love makes our hearts always grow strong
Feel and share all His true love too
True love always keeps on giving
Love makes our hearts always grow strong
His pure love can give you hope, peace
True love always keeps on giving
God gives us all His love for free
His pure love can give you hope, peace
His love heal all the hearts that hurt
God give us all His love for free
Love makes our hearts always grow strong
His love heals all the hearts that hurt
Spread His love to the whole wide world.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2011
September.26.2016
So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13 (NIV)
-For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life."
John 3:16 (NIV)
Life’s Mysteries :?
Lively grinning moments -crafted coincidence
Insert themselves into stark reality
Formed from God appointments - incident precedence
Ever lifts opaque dullness of banality,
Synchronizing heartbeats get the memo
Mirrored thoughts join images through misted channels -
Yearning spoken in tones of pianissimo -
Suddenly a-ha’s arrive - pure love impaneled
Telepathic themes -wonder like new pennies found
Ever flow from heaven's heart collaboration
Reveal eternal revelry -delight abounding
In discovery- happy accidents creation
Explanations for the amazing unexplained
Spinning world understanding lost on logic’s plains. :?
Contest: Life's Mysteries
Sponsor: John Hamilton
12-6-20
,
Regina
Tender, true, trusting, thankful
Daughter of two hearts from the Smokies
Lover of Jesus, family, poetry and truth
Who feels most alive when I’m giving, feeling, forgiving
Who fears the darkness of a heart without God
Who would like to see love overcome pride
Who would enjoy the sound of nature’s yawning
Who would like to give others a taste of hope
Who would bring serenity into the spirit
Who would live cautiously, within my limits
Who would light up the hearts who are hurting
With assurance that pure love abounds with joy
From the whisper of a Savior who gives courage
To face every struggle or sorrow with praise
For the One who gives grace to the stranger
The One who died and rose again so we could be
Alive in eternity – forever with Him!
McIntosh
This is Who I Am poetry contest
Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS
July 3, 2021
Blessed is the life that walks through clouds
For it is a pathway of grace, softness and gentility
Its meekness shall rise above such earthly shrouds
Away from hate to find tranquility
Reflections of self shall disappear
There are no mirrors here
But through our eyes that turn inwardly sincere
We see our true selves that set us genuinely free
Obscurity knows our wisdom’s key
It graces us with pure humility
It forms our souls with teachings that decree
To reach the blessed heights within the kingdom of charity
And let not our blindness chasten our inner light
For we must always trust what one cannot see
Our brightness within illuminates our fears in the treacherous night
To set our mind, soul and heart forever free
There is no beginning nor end within this path
It knows few boundaries to speak too little substance
For its faith is true and its strength steadfastly cast
With gifts of pure love with great abundance
April 22, 2021
Where Are We Headed Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
I met her only once,
the lean, mean calypso queen;
not every singer-dancer,
has driven a cable car.
She gave me a firm, handshake,
as if she’d known me forever,
to my very soul
and her light embraced my spirit.
When she spoke,
I devoured her eloquence;
as if it were a,
platter of buttery cheesecake,
floating in, chocolate-raspberry syrup.
I could have listened for hours,
to what poured forth from her
reservoir of wisdom.
Experiencing this tall,
Renaissance phenomenon’s light;
I found new joy.
Some folks just exude, a
huge bubble of spirit-gold.
Hers was gleaned from fields of
life experience,
some desolate; some abundant
and her labors were, pure love.
As the pen channeled her light
onto the front page, of my copy,
that poet-angel of love and light
wished me well.
How I hoped that her light,
would welcome me again, another day,
for I had truly met,
A “Phenomenal Woman”.
Our true love story
By Michelle Morris
22/12/2023
You can meet someone
And they might be the perfect person for you
But more often than not
True love will require work and truth
That you're both authentic
And secure in your own selves
That you understand your boundaries
Know your strengths and weaknesses
But that true love story
Won't be limited to your souls
Your lives are entwined with others
For we are connected around the globe
What love is
Combines pure Love and Light
It's about kindness and consideration
Peace and support in daily lives
What love isn't
Includes the Darkness and the Fear
Everything we haven't transmuted
To bless and help us heal
Our true love story
Will never have an ending
It's about self-love and self-acceptance
It's about compassion for everyone's feelings
Love is more than our deepest emotions
It's about action and doing more
It's about relationships with all life
Making a difference in the world
Don't hold all your love inside you
Give it freely to let your heart overflow
Love is all around you and
It's in your soul's inner glow
Let's share this goodness today
Let's light up the stars in the sky
Let's inspire and uplift the world
And use our power to reach Heaven's heights
Every single moment
We can choose that Love and Light
We can make the difference
Throughout our many lives
© Michelle Morris, 2023
"True love stories never have endings."
~ Richard Bach
Remember divine love lasts forever. We last forever. And so do our stories.
How unthinkable is for a Jew and an Arab to walk
side by side and end the atrocities of war!
They wouldn't be afraid of a nuclear weapon attack,
their sky would be blue, not filled with horror;
will their children be taught unprejudiced love
to build that harmonious and peaceful grove?
If religious wars were never fought,
so much grief would be spared
for the ones holding the hateful thought:
wouldn't Jesus be more loved?
If food were given to hungry people,
death would be walking away from all;
many see starvation, but ignore the call...
they rather live well and ignore their struggle.
I must believe in the dream of world peace
when happiness would reign and increase
in lands where justice has been miguided
and the quest for truth has been denied.
Let's hold hands and teach the little ones
never to be remembered of conflicts
that caused woe and death for ages!
Let's write " Peace " on they foreheads:
they will know pure love that can be built with kind hands...
they will create a free world without barriers and flags!
Written on 10/25/2016