If all we can do is love
Then let us love!
We are spirit
We are life
We are one
Love, life, spirit
Hold us up
Hold us high
Lift our eyes
Lift us up!
Tag spirit
Something Higher
This morning I received a beautiful encouraging message. We do not need to do much to be a help to others. Sometimes we can just be ourselves. And that is enough.
I was feeling so down on Friday, and my mood was really low, and simple faith has lifted me up again. We are spiritual beings in a natural form, and our natural bodies need natural resources. There will always be that need to feed it. But our natural form will fade and die. Our bodies will die. But we are spirit! There is something higher!
Empty Vessel
My soul cries out
Wherever thou may be
Kiss my heart
That I may feel thy love
Father divine
I fall at thy feet
An empty vessel –
Use me
For thy will
Souls
Somewhere in this world there is a soul connected to mine, surrounded by those that left a long time ago, wrapped in memories, and faces of those haunting my dreams, reminding me of their voice and presence, comforting me when I am most alone.
Shining Spirit
I’ve made mistakes
Perhaps a few
I hold regrets
My thoughts subdued
But when I look at you
I marvel at
Your strength of spirit
Shining through
Why?
The ghost of you
Invades my thoughts
And makes me ask the question
Why?
Two Worlds
Surfing the space
Between dreams
And reality
Surfacing from night
As morning dew appears
Two worlds connect –
Free spirit and
Earthly mind
In response to Daily Post: Connection
Song in the Wind
The wind caresses my skin
As the birds begin to sing
The sun bids farewell
As the moon takes its stand
My lungs are filled
With the song of spirit
And I feel one
With light and love
And nature
Freedom Forever
Waking up
Never knowing if today
Might be our last
Be at peace
Be content
Love
And if today would be our last
Allow spirit to always live
Freedom to love
Freedom to live
Freedom to laugh
Freedom to be
Freedom forever
Spirit
I heard my name being called
I turned but there was no one there
The sound hung like lost baggage
Waiting to be collected
My name was called and even though
There was no one there
I was not alone
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