Words…

“Your mouth can spit venom or it can mend a broken soul”   Words can heal, words can hurt ! They speak of beauty or speak of dirt. They are used to uplift or to break down, make you smile or make you frown ! Words can speak of enslavement or liberation, of expansion or limitation. They conceive what’s good or what’s bad, leave you … Lees verder Words…

Faith does not question. It knows.

It is by faith that poetry, aswell as devotion, soars above this dull earth; that imagination breaks through its clouds, breathes a purer air, and lives in a softer light.” Henry Giles Some are addicted to their personal drama, Some hold on to their emotional trauma. Some are fond of creating new infections and keep their dis-eases alive, Some inflict others with viruses. Some accept … Lees verder Faith does not question. It knows.

The winged horse of the apocalypse

Awakening poem   Images speak to the eyes, They tell what mine sees And these aren’t lies…     If I could express how I feel today, It would be like this, A winged horse of the Apocalypse,     Stripped off the flesh, nothing but bones One thing to say : Carrying my wings, In a Glorious way.     Stricken, not beaten, Wearing … Lees verder The winged horse of the apocalypse

Truth the Holy Grail

“Truth is an empty vessel unless it travels through the heart.” S’Roya Rose Truth is a frequent mind game for man, A solution for solving the questions at hand. Truth usually depends on what you believe. ‘Tis also influenced by what you’ve agreed. When later you decide to change your mind. Truth has now shifted will be what you find. To offer your truth is … Lees verder Truth the Holy Grail

No past, no future…

Scott Morrison wrote in one of his books this short piece he called “The Whole Teaching.” It sums up everything he taught about spiritual awakening, liberation and transformation. No past. No future. There is no past. the past is a mental picture, constantly edited by us.There is no future.There are only thoughts in the present about things that have not happened yet. We project our … Lees verder No past, no future…

One little human

Poem by Jen Ward One little human Falling away from the pack Can restore hope to the world ‘Bring humanity back. One little human Stepping away from the crowd Can feel the anguish of the multitudes And voice it out loud. One little human Scarred and nearly broken Can take faith, hope and love Where it’s never been spoken. One little human Abiding by love’s … Lees verder One little human

As I began to love myself…

As I began to love myself I found that anguish and emotional suffering are only warning signs that I was living against my own truth. Today, I know, this is “AUTHENTICITY”. As I began to love myself I understood how much it can offend somebody As I try to force my desires on this person, even though I knew the time was not right and … Lees verder As I began to love myself…