Tag: Creation

You Possess An Angel Of Love

I was her angel her last two weeks on earth Her spirit was ladened, her mind burdened from the daily weights and the growing tear, displayed on her heart’s sleeve, so ever aware She corresponded as she knew fit, she always knew there was more to this and heaven seemed legit. One week ago today, she laid her final weep and heavy head Though…

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I’m On A Soul Path That Nobody Can Walk But Me

It’s something they can’t take away They can never take over, they can never say What it is to be me and how to dictate what’s free They decipher begrudgingly and they make their own bed to lay in what they’ve shown is their beauty or lack there of Never mine to accumulate what they…

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Very Specific And You Fit The Criteria

I’m telling you I see the vision First time I saw it here It’s mighty firm and ultra giving It’s my picture and it looks good on me Blend the pictures suggests the Dream It kept choosing me out the distance Please hang for cooperative assistance, cover some restful areas too 8.8.15

A Living, Breathing Glow To Your Paper On Vision

Hold your own accord so you glow in a way Where a new reality comes forth to you relayed Manifest your making into Creation’s Will Thus taking you further than before Otherworldly lanterns emerge Heightened by my glow of force, gravity follows the forces of Divinity’s Course 6.15.15

The Calling Report

Follow me this morning I follow you too Now we’re following you We’ve seen the program and we think we’re on the same page too I have a clue and its pieces are undeniable I’ve been through it all Now I’ve come to enliven the Call 6.17.14

That Astrological World

Ongoing messages bring a new world to me My progress in the constellations weave ♣ ♦ ♣ Red grass in clover wings ♣ ♦ ♣ Canon bridge to sensitize me  Diamond fold elite to me One day I’d like to transit into a day of Awakening Nothing like measuring pineals from one’s own bright Eye Moonbeam Holy d i a m…

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Spirits Keep Talking

There’s some skeletons in my closet No one knows why I’m holding I don’t know why I’m folding it all in, You never would of thought my thoughts went so far off the rocket, slipped into a hell of trip, Ok you have yours too Though do you hear voices that talk to you Do…

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