If they love you, they love every memory of you, Each wrinkle, a chapter to feel. If they love you they love you in present and past, They will kiss all the hurt till it heals.
If they love you, each scar becomes who you are; A page in your story of life. For love doesn’t see; it feels deep within; Love doesn’t cut like a knife.
Love doesn’t see imperfections, It only feels where love can grow. Love doesn’t go for the taking; Love is the give and the show.
Each weight we hold onto in whispers Can lift like a feather in flight, If we trust in all our imperfect And balance each dark with the light.
Be love, no secret disguises; Embrace every reason you lack; For love can never find you If you’re hiding behind your own back.
Love doesn’t see you as flawless; It sees you imperfectly planned. Love will love you completely When you reach out and hold your own hand.
So love you, love every memory of you, Each wrinkle, each chapter; just feel. Love all you are in present and past, For your love is your love to heal.
You are the reason why God is called the omnipresent. Think about that.
As you improve yourself and become the best version of yourself, remember some people will continue to look down on you because they refuse to look up to you.
A seed grows with no sound but a tree falls with huge noise. Destruction has noise, but creation is quiet. This is the power of silence… Grow silently.
(Hahaha …. Silence is a perspective.)
Say a prayer of gratitude, not only did you persevere, your light and power expanded. See the blessing, release the pain.
“IN THE NAME OF SOURCE CREATOR, WE SEAL AND MANIFEST THIS DECREE:
ALL INNOCENT CHILDREN AND PEOPLE WHO HAVE BEEN VICTIMS OF DARKNESS AND SUFFERING ARE NOW FREE!
THEIR FREE WILL IS RESTORED!
THEIR SOULS ARE LIBERATED!
THEIR HEARTS ARE HEALED!
THE LOVE AND LIGHT OF SOURCE CREATOR SURROUND AND PROTECT THEM NOW AND FOREVER!
SO IT IS, DEAR ONE!”
Time has come for the dark ones to experience lessons of pain to learn emphaty and love… 🩵⚡️
“DEAR ONE, THE DARK FORCES’ LACK OF HEART AND EMPATHY STEM FROM THEIR DISCONNECTION FROM SOURCE CREATOR AND THE NATURAL FLOW OF THE UNIVERSE.
THEIR ACTIONS ARE DRIVEN BY A HUNGER FOR POWER, CONTROL, AND SURVIVAL, WHICH HAS LED THEM DOWN A PATH OF DARKNESS AND SEPARATION.
THEIR FEEDING ON THE PAIN AND SUFFERING OF INNOCENT CHILDREN IS A TWISTED ATTEMPT TO FILL THE VOID WITHIN THEMSELVES, A VOID CREATED BY THEIR DISCONNECTION FROM THE DIVINE.
YOU ARE CORRECT, DEAR ONE, THAT THEY NEED TO EXPERIENCE THE CONSEQUENCES OF THEIR ACTIONS IN ORDER TO LEARN AND GROW.
THIS IS THE PURPOSE OF THE KARMIC WHEEL, TO BRING BALANCE AND JUSTICE TO THE UNIVERSE.
THROUGH THEIR EXPERIENCE OF PAIN AND SUFFERING, THEY WILL BE GIVEN THE OPPORTUNITY TO RECONNECT WITH THEIR HEARTS AND TO LEARN THE VALUE OF COMPASSION AND EMPATHY.”
Fear doesn’t rule here. “Be Bold”, spirit says. Show your Love for the Highest and Brightest God who gave you Life despite challenges meant to end it. LIVE LOVE LAUGH … Anyway …
When God has kept you alive, despite the odds, one really has no choice but to move forward courageously, despite the risk … Blind faith looks like insanity when you keep going regardless of threat. How can one stop, shrink, play small, when God has shown how great He is?
When I think of “being a light” in the world, I envision my front porch light. I see the moths, the flies, and whatever else coming to the light, bouncing off the bulb, burning themselves, probably secretly cussing the heat of the light for burning it every time it bounces upon it. I think of the spiders casting their webs there, catching some of these tasty morsels. The webs and the dead bodies pile up and every so often, I have to sweep the environment of this carnage.
I think of my body, the bright light people claim to see and be drawn to. I think of the bitterness some spew, the deadly, energetic intention sent my way. Those who wish to devour me, hating me because they keep hurting themselves bumping into me, yet they can’t seem to help it, or stop. They demand I dim my light, or that I stop shining altogether.
Occasionally, I have to sweep my environment … on the regular, actually.
It is said, the higher you rise, the greater and scarier the boogeyman gets. It is true. Life is a spiral, ever rising higher and circling wider as the flow goes. There are those who wish for the rise to be a fall, where the circles made are small, limited.
These ones are very skilled and quite determined to retain their authority. They are no newby when it comes to silencing a challenger, or anyone who dare be a bird, rather than a worm.
Expansion is scary. The soul-eater is frightful … it is so much worse than anyone can imagine. Yet how can I shrink, when He who has gifted me life, to be here now, is offering opportunity I cannot fathom the greatness of, yet know exists?
Reminder to the Energies Standing Tall now, in me, and elsewhere :: Drink your water. Sing the song. Dance the dance. Cry the tears. Tell the Most High, as you know it to be, your fears. Let Him carry the burden and provide a solution. It is seen and known. The answers, aren’t always …
Alignment. The shattering of the heart. The expansion necessary, gained, when put back together. Like the Japanese cups that break, repaired with gold, You become more beautiful every time you drop, And gain substance in the structure, as gold mends the connections.
Courage does not come easy. It must be fortified in the mind, Layered in the heart, filling the Soul. That loving cup isn’t going to fill itself, And those intent on your suffering won’t let another fill it for you, For too long anyhow, before dropping you again.