Refinement in Confinement

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In this time of confinement

We are forced to be released of our normal routines of escape

Our addictions, our anxieties appeased

Those outlets we regularly used

To escape our troubles and our fears

Those crutches we thought we needed forever

Have been broken

We left home to relieve our stresses

Turmoil and pain

Of jobs and marriage troubles

Of loneliness and self doubt

We grew so entrenched in our behaviors

Like a well worn path

We walked it daily, weekly, monthly

In casinos, bar rooms

Gyms, theaters and stadiums

Filled with vices and camaraderie

To escape the truth about who we are

This is a wake up call

And it will not be released until

We have discovered the truth

About what really matters

About our part in our own pain

Why should we point the finger

And hold onto prejudices, pride and pain

The anger expressed by

The need to control everything

And everyone around us

To keep the illusion alive

The place in our minds that helps us to feel safe

To sleep at night

To function in the day

So what is the truth

The truth is we are so lost and must be found

We’ve been stripped of our rights

But now we can see clearer

That we have never been free

As long as we hold on to hate

Unforgiveness, lust and pride

Do we believe in God

Or do we believe in routine

Have our hearts been seared

With so much judgement. resentment

Anger and fear

Expressed in gossip, jealousy

And crimes against humanity

I wonder what these 7 deadly things mean

To those burned out on the church

Who have lost their faith in humanity

We think we have protected ourselves

By hanging on to our own philosophies

Religion and politics have torn us apart

Here are the tenants of self destruction

Not to mention destruction of families and friends

Each one has more than the literal meaning

But here they are plainly stated

Envy is the desire for others’ traits, status, abilities, or situation.

Gluttony is an inordinate desire to consume more than that which one requires.

Lust is an inordinate craving for the pleasures of the body.

Anger is manifested in the individual who spurns love and opts instead for fury. It is also known as Wrath.

Greed is the desire for material wealth or gain, ignoring the realm of the spiritual. It is also called Avarice or Covetousness.

Sloth is the avoidance of physical or spiritual work.

So where is the map to lead us out

Written so long ago

Still stands the test of time

The 10 Commandments

1. You shall have no other Gods before me.

2. Don’t make an idol.

3. Don’t take the Lord’s name in vain.

4. Remember the Sabbath day and keep it holy.

5. Honor your parents.

6. Don’t murder.

7. Don’t commit adultery.

8. Don’t steal.

9. Don’t lie.

10. Don’t covet.

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Must stop and pause

Just one moment to think

These are more then just words

Lets break this down extemporaneously

You shall have no other Gods before me

I have always believed myself that there is a God

Like many I became disillusioned

By church, hypocrites and humanity

But to find him I do so in nature

Every day I can, I rise to greet the awakening sun

When it rises so does hope inside my heart

You never know what a day will bring

Disappointments and troubles

I am humbled by the Almighty Creator

I find in the rising and setting sun

In everyday moments

In finding love and forgiveness

But we live in a fast paced world

It’s spun out of control

Routines are set

We are all control freaks

Trying to eek out another day

Getting our needs met

So intense is our stress

That we have abandoned God

It has become acceptable

To not believe

So we put ourselves first

At the very least

We neglect our Creator in favor

Of satisfying our own immediate needs

Therefore we have lost our peace

Which comes from one place only

It is the blanket that warms those

Who are in the presence of God

Don’t make an idol

What does it mean to worship

“The feeling or expression of reverence

And adoration for a deity”

We are created with a need to do this

It’s what drives us to feel love

Without which we are empty

A deity is a supernatural being

Considered divine or sacred

If we were in fact created by God

Then wouldn’t that make him

Our father

And wouldn’t he want to

Spend time with his family

I know how painful it is

For me to miss my family

It actually eats away at me

Strips me of my happiness

When one of my kids or grand kids

Calls me or I visit them

I am filled with joy

A peace I cannot express

Without which I am empty

I can get jealous of the times

They spend without me

When I have not seen them for a while

I feel the pain of rejection

Even though it is not their intent

How must God feel

If in fact we have ignored him

Gone about our lives

Not included him in it

I do not miss church

Honestly humanity got in my way

Of seeing God

But my heart still craves him

This is why I rush to nature to find him

What if everything has stopped

As it mostly has

And we are given this opportunity

To stop, spend time with him

What if we turn off our TV’s computers and phones

And sit in silence and listen to

The the sound of our own hearts

STOP

WATCH

LISTEN

Remove the distractions

Look deeply into our hearts

And find the truth

About ourselves

No more he said she said

No more pointing fingers

Lay your heart bear

And take one piece at a time

Sift it through with God

Like anything we value

When it gets dirty

Clean it

Since we cannot do this alone

We must do it with God

Feel him reveal to us our truth

Ask for forgiveness

And ask him to take it away

Don’t take the Lord’s name in vain

To use a name, such as God, without proper respect

Abuse, misuse, pervert

I hate name calling

How many times I have been frustrated

And spouted Jesus Christ

Or God Dammit

And aren’t we made in the image of God

If you believe

And wouldn’t that make it just as bad

To name call each other

Venom spews out of mouths unclean

That stem from hearts impure

Polluted by anger

Rightfully so

Humans have become so self serving

Putting themselves first

Kill or be killed mentality

That vile words are flowing

But you cannot have both

Clean and dirty water

We have become brackish

Like cancer cells

The negative has spread

And made our hearts bitter

We need a cleansing

Especially now when there truly are

People who have hurt us

Accountability will bring healing

But how will we handle the frustration

If we never get justice

There usually is not real justice

It’s just an ugly truth

How will we learn to accept this

We must practice patience

In this time

Of our confinement

Remember the Sabbath day and keep it holy

This is so much more than a day

It is a rest

It is a time to slow down

So we won’t forget or neglect

The One who made us

The ones we love

The hugs and kisses

The smiles and play

Let the children show us

They act out when they are ignored

They try to get attention

When they feel scared of confused

They want to see our eyes watching them

So they know they are here

Mommy, Daddy, look what I made

Creators just like God

Playdough and paint

Creations to be celebrated

But we forget

There is no time

So much to do

Work, work, work

Take something to numb the nerves

Get caught up in the drama

Your eyes will glaze over

When the finger painting

Done with so much care

Is presented and not celebrated

The soul looks for ways

To be seen and known

I am here

Does anyone see me

And God is no child but

He is here

Do we see him

Are we too busy

Honor your parents 

Great respect, High esteem

It cannot be just in your thoughts

But actions must ensue

Not all parents are worthy of this honor

Because they have done terrible things

Some have turned their children away

And their are so many

Who treat their children as possessions

This grieves the heart of God

But most do the best they can

In a world run a muck

They gave up so much to raise them

Wanting to build a family

Imperfect at best

But with hearts of gold

Only to be disrespected and ignored

Take the time

To find those things you can be grateful for

And celebrate them

Tell them you love them

Spend time with them

Remember they love you

And need you all the more

In a world so uncertain

Don’t hold their sins against them

Or yours will be held against you

Think on the positive

And it will grow

Point out the negative

And love dies

Don’t murder

An act of causing death, especially deliberately

Killing literally

Assassinating characters

Hate is the same thing

Prejudice

Gossip to ruin another

My heart squeezes now as I remember

The times I have been killed

Lost people in my life

By words that were untrue

How can one ever recover

There will always be scars

Always living with a handicap

When someone has killed your soul

But thank God for resurrection

Those opportunities to become

More compassionate, less naive

To what others experience as well

In prison camps

Removed from society

Chastised for nothing more

Than being born a certain nationality

Don’t commit adultery

To take anothers’ lover

A promise broken

Not dissolved by choice

Understanding of a need to separate

Sometimes because we are human

We cannot make things work

Doing more harm than good

To remain in a prison of our own making

But to stay and stray

Is selfish and shows the deficit

Somethings missing

We have lost our way

Not agreed on what love means

Breaking vows, breaks families

Sad but true

If you must part ways

Do it with love in mind

But don’t stay and play

Don’t steal

Taking what belongs to another

With no intention of giving it back

How far have we fallen

Character and integrity

Laziness

Desperation

Addiction

Makes you stop and think

What is really important

Don’t lie

Something that is not true

This destroys like no other

As it breaks down trust

Ruins lives

Excuses for obligations unmet

Crying wolf

A disgusting trait

Don’t covet

Yearning to possess or have

When it is not a mutual intention

A feeling of discontented or resentful

Longing aroused by someone else’s possessions

Qualities, or luck

Each of us was born with qualities

That when we discover them

We should develop them

When we do, we become authentic

And when we are authentically

True to ourselves

We are satisfied

And can truly only be enhanced

And appreciative of others qualities

The true reason people covet

Or are jealous

Is because they do not believe

They have something special

To offer the world

To make their mark

Each of us are given different allotments

Of qualities, talents and more

What we do with them

Will determine

If we reach our full potential

Can we do what we were born to do

Covetousness and jealousy

Robs the one who carries it

In their hearts and poisoned minds

Tis a sickness that inflicts

Reaches out with murderous intent

To kill the one through words and deeds

Who possesses what they do not

And yet want consumes them

Blinds their hearts and minds

Run as fast as you can

To the place where this sickness can be cured

Before you destroy yourself

And others

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This world has gone so far away

From the Garden of Eden

Even if it were a metaphor

Even if it was a real place

Imagine a world

Where harmony exists

And love is real and selfless

Where hearts lined up

With the true meaning of love

So lets bring our brokenness

Fears and sins

Lets strip them from our hearts and minds

Let this time of confinement refine us

Maybe God is saying

Come together

Right Now

Over Me

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Comfort Yourself

 

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Creating something

Is the best way to find yourself

It challenges you to push past your self doubt

If you don’t give up

If you push through the frustration

You will be given an opportunity

To find your inner beauty

So even if you are not an artist

Do something artistic

It will force you to grow

And you may discover

That right inside you

Lies your best friend

That one who really cares

About bringing out the best in you

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Don’t ever let anyone tell you who you are

Know that yourself and you will be free

Let hurtful words pass you by

Why labor against the wind

I’ve seen it time and again

You cannot convince anyone

If what they need is proof

Instead let them see you as they must

Everyone is on their own path

Some people by nature sabotage

They build an image in their mind

Of who you are and what they believe

All my life I spent worrying about

Not being seen or understood

Until I finally found the truth

Which is it is not worth the time it takes

To convince someone of who you are

People make up stories in their own minds

They play them out on you

Because they will not work on themselves

It’s called projection

Impossible to fight against it

We’ve all done it

It is what children do

Thinking that their thoughts are everyone else’s

It takes patience to labor through

If you can convince them

Good for you and good for them

But if you cannot then you will feel trapped

Trapped by an illusion

Or punished by their words

Their pain becomes yours

What does love look like and feel like to you

You will be guided by peace

Seek it all day long

If sadness rules the roost

And anger has gripped you by your throat

Remember that love means different things

To different people

To truly love yourself

You must know what it means to you

Someone else may think they have you figured out

Their fantasy is not your reality

Sad but true

There is nothing you can do

You cannot make someone see you

You cannot make someone change for you

What you must seek and find

Is the true love of a lifetime

So rare it is, more precious than rubies

Diamonds or gold

For peace at any cost is not peace

And forcing your truth on another

Will never stick

Instead settle down your broken heart

And discover what you truly need

You are worthy of being seen and known

But you may be the only one who can

Ever know what you really look like

When people look at you they see

The shell you dwell in

And maybe some of your soul

Who are you

Not the one that eyes can see

The one that is true to the core

If you have discovered that you want to love

You must first start with loving yourself

How does one do this magnanimous thing

But to stop listening to what others think

And hear the sound of your own voice

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Imagine you are walking down a pathway

And you see a child crying

She is curled up at the base of a tree

You stop and stare

And you feel her pain it reminds you of something

Something deep and powerful you want to ignore

You have compassion but it hurts too much

But you are compelled to stay and watch

You don’t know what to say or do

She’s all alone and scared and sad

You must attempt to help her

So you walk to her and get on your knees

You lift her face into your hands

And bring her eyes to meet yours

And when you do your heart is struck

You both stare in astonishment

For you realize that you are looking at yourself

It’s you at 10, or 5 or 15

Its you that’s crying, its you that’s scared

How is this possible you think

It can’t be possible

But it is

What do you need to do

What did you need way back then

And no one gave it to you

You needed this

And so now it has become up to you

To give you what you need

You speak these words

Stand up girl

You stand, you of way back then

Just waiting to be led

Tired of hiding

Tired of running

Tired of people hurting you

Disappointing you

Giving you a hole in your chest

And you hug yourself

Standing there wrapped in your own embrace

You care for yourself

You smile at her

You reach for her hand and hold it

You lead her down the hill

You walk and talk and laugh

Her pain subsides

She somehow knows

That she is seen

And she is known

And for the first time ever

There is peace

She says to you

What do I do when it happens again

When someone accuses me

Or takes their pain out on me

What do they want from me

You tell her nothing

You tell her to guard her heart

You tell her to ease her mind

She must simply observe

Don’t reason with insanity

There is no healing for it

Many can be healed

If they walk down that path alone

If they meet and greet their own self

If they wrestle with the bear of their own despair

Instead of running and finding someone to blame

They must accept that their path is their own

They cannot make you carry their pain

If you do, you will live in it with them

Why do that if you have no power to deliver them

They like you

Must deliver themselves

You can point them in the right direction

But they have to walk that line alone

Just as the painful journey into this world

You must do alone

Remember the path to entry was terribly painful

For the one who bore you

The path to leaving is also a lonely one

It is terribly painful for those who assist you

But the hardest path is the road from start to finish

People find all sorts of ways to ride for free

They use you as a vehicle to avoid walking it

If you let them

We all give birth to others

Every time we have that pain of colliding beliefs

Some want to never grow to freedom

The work is too hard and they hate it

They would rather take your provisions

And live off of your land

Than till their own soil

And grow their own crops

But they will always be incomplete

If they do not do their own work

It’s all about timing

When you meet someone on their path

It is an opportunity to grow

To become better, stronger, wiser and free

You can do this, you can stay safe

But you cannot avoid pain

Anymore than a mother giving birth can

Their is the anticipation

Anxiety and then pain

But the birth happens

The new life begins

And on and on we go

We give birth to each other

Stay on your path

Guard your heart

Stay safe

And when you find your tribe

Remember it will not be without pain

Suffering produces fruit

Learn the lesson

Let it make you a better person

Keep what is precious to you

Move out of harms way

Create yourself

One intentional part at a time

Don’t waste any opportunity

To create your best self

And become your best friend

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These Times They are a Changing

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Nothing is the same, all will be made new

It was only yesterday we knew what to do

But these days they are dragging

It’s a tornado with no compass

But you will be lifted out of and into

The way things will be as we renew

Don’t get caught up in the panic and ensue

Rather hold your torch up high in the midst

Bad news spews day in and day out 

‘Tis true we must be vigilant with great care

But these times as troubling as they are

They too shall pass and leave their scar

This is the time for leaders to arise

Heads of families groups and more

Times have been worse before it’s true

So hold your blazing torch to the sky

You were born to raise your sword as such

To inspire a world in chaos

Those who would faint under the weight

Need you to arise

We know who we are

We will survive

We will grieve and mourn those we have lost

This has always been the way around the globe

Suffering takes it’s toll grieves the very heart and soul

Humankind has been given this opportunity

To rise and shine with love for its inhabitants

We are all equal but vastly different

This is a global opportunity to coexist

Shall we waste it on pointing fingers

 Or shall we rise up and hold our hearts on display

This world needs people who still believe in each other

Take good care of those under you

This too shall pass but we will always remember

Like never before these times they stir

Hearts and minds are up for grabs

With so much media and other voices clamoring

It’s time to remember where we came from and who we are

Life may be short but it must be plentiful

We will be better for the lessons we have learned

Let us never grow complacent again

Enemies are real and they are true to their cause

We cannot make peace with those who will not understand

 Yet we must always believe there is hope

There is so much more than Hope

There is a future

It is bright and ripe for the taking

We are all not the same but now we know

What it feels like to be on the same planet

Let’s do a better job this time

Life, love and hope for the future

We should offer each other willingly

Be vigilant like never before

Right now there are unseen things we cannot explore

Some trust must be given for a solution

Do not trust your enemies

But the most important thing we can do

Is learn, love, communicate better, and never ever ever give up.

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It’s Time

 

 

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I look up and I see her

Her hair is moving with the soft wind as she glides

Upon the path beside the ocean

Where the rocks meet the crashing waves

It is a still and beautiful morning

With every step she takes

Her shoulders are straighter

Finally taking care of herself

In ways she could not find to do before

Her mind used to be so troubled

So sad and so confused

Anxiety of people

Who could not see her and never understood

The heart of gold within her

Just wanting to find home

Wanting family and friends

But born to grow out of

And into new dimensions

So misunderstood

Ahead of her time

But I look at her now

And I see her placid face

As she stops to stare

And absorb the sunrise

On the hilltop by the sea

Where it all comes together

No more fear

Only resolve

To build the dreams she thought had died

There is a knowing now

The past is gone

Every failed attempt forgiven

And gratitude for the lessons learned

The path will be rocky

The ground will shift about

But shes found her balance

The core of who she really is

Not clouded by doubt and fear

She was there all the time

Buried under the weight

Of others fears

Too many tears were shed

The ground was made soft by them

And they were not wasted

As they softened her heart

And made it pliable and ready

To be authentic

Full of faith

The kind that moves mountains

That inspires others to step out

It will be magical

Surrounded by mystery

But beautiful and free

Just as she is

The sun has risen

It’s fury and energy she absorbs

As she breaths deeply

Time to move now

So much to be done

Making up for lost years

She takes flight

Spreading her wings

Rising high into the sky

I watch till she is out of sight

I close my eyes and I am there

All my parts merge

Infant, child, teen, young, aging

Time is short

But it will be valued and not wasted

It will yield the fruit of my labor

It’s time

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Leave the Circus outside the Circle

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With every passing decade I learn

I grow from the experiences

Hardship or Triumph

Makes no difference

They both produce fruit

Because I am watching

Observing the actions and responses

Feeling my soul deep inside

How else to measure the growth

But to look into others eyes

Hear their words

Or lack of them

Do they turn to me

Or fall away

Was it me

Or was it them

The question ensues

Does it matter

Do they matter

To my happiness

To my sense of self worth

Years come and go

Don’t want the insanity

Of doing the same thing

Expecting different results

Every time my eyes see something new

I am growing

Epiphanies, and A-ha moments

Make me want to let go of things sooner

When they hold me back

Gripping onto past beliefs

Causes rigor mortis

The soul becomes stiff and totally unpliable

This I fear the most

I see it among those I have loved

Must not carry the dead weight

Do all you can to resurrect

To keep alive and well

But if you fail you must leave behind

Those who will not grow

And do not want you to either

Keep safe in a quarantine

Those you treasure

Who see you and reciprocate the love

The reason to live

And to strive for more

Bring them in close

But let them be free to fly whenever they must

For they are as you are

Singular snowflakes

The fingerprints of God

Cannot control or manage

Create the circle

Around your tribe

Keep it secret, keep it safe

Let the circus go by

Don’t let them in

Don’t infect the purity

Where one for all and all for one

Is not polluted by thieves

Masquerading as angles of light

They cannot see

Nor do they understand

What you have is beyond what they can see

So do not fear, but do not draw near

To those fascinating performers

Go to the circus to be inspired

But don’t bring it home

Keep your circle safe

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Anticipation is Making me Wait

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Mother Nature takes her own sweet time

Plan what you will

Expect what you want

But there is no denying who’s in charge

All creation cries out

So the story goes

And so it is

The magnificent event

Is a common one

But there is nothing ordinary

About snowflakes

And fingerprints

What a mystery

What a miracle

Each and every one

None commonplace

Each an opportunity

To change the world

As we know it

From invisible

To physical

We are transformed

By new birth

By the shift

The universe

Turns it’s eye on us

And gives the gift of life

For a time

Embrace the wonder

And the chance

To right the wrongs

And build kingdoms

That will endure

None so significant

As the bond between

Family and those we adopt

To expand and contract

To push through

The tunnel so tight

So hard to maneuver

Will not remember the journey

From womb to air

Screams of pain

From Mother to child

Everything will change

Break out the champagne

Light the cigars

It’s going to be a celebration

A toast to the joy

That is in my soul

After the anguish

Comes the peace

And the welcome

Of angels and men

Oh what a magnificent

Mysterious thing

To be a woman

Who bears a child

Who will become

A bridge

Between those

On separate sides

Push and breathe

Bear down

To bring to the world

The gift of life

As I wait

The anticipation

Is stirring my soul

from mother to daughter

She a mother

Making the world

Brick by brick

I am blessed among women

As I wait in wonder

For this special delivery

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Wonderland Awaits

 

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I stand back and am amazed

By things I do not understand

Those who have tread upon paths I have not

Who learned lessons I do not know or understand

I am willing to see

Albeit sometimes It makes me faint

I do not know if I can catch up

You know so much

I am so far behind

But I grasp with my heart

Bypassing my mind

Cannot control what I do not understand

But open I remain

Knowing I want to know more

Aware of my deficiencies

Wanting so much more out of life

Like a magic bean planted at night

Growing up and through the clouds

I want to climb that vine

I am curious and hungry

There is a world out there

Filled with mystery and wonder

Don’t want to get tangled up

In a mess of my own making

Time is of the essence

When youth has passed you by

Must make quicker choices

To alter the course of each decision

Life has a way

Of setting the stage

Just walk on out on it

Or sit in the audience

The choice is ours

Don’t hesitate too long

Wonderland awaits

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Us and Them?

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Us and Them

Truly words to make you stop

Think about the meaning

Shall we stay here in the USA

Or is the world the platform

To try to understand the dilemma

We battle and set to war

Everyday a quagmire

Each to their own understanding

So sad but so true

We cannot control the perceptions

Nor the responses to

Differentials between us

Some say

Lets talk this through

Their faith or their egos ensue

To try to persuade

But this is delusion

I cannot move you

You may sway me, perhaps

But I am a seeker

Not like others

Who are set in ways

That need to be deconstructed

But that may not happen

My youth is gone

I am no longer an idealist

As far as believing that

I may train you to understand

All I can do is live it out

If possible without words

The truth about Love

About P E A C E

About the traits that unite

Rather than divide

So hard to accomplish

But I will not waver

My path only gets stronger

To see clearer

To love deeper than my own wants

I learned to forgive

It shall continue

But in truth

Must let go of

Those who will never catch up

They held me like a kite

But I cut myself free

From so many

Without malice

But just so I could learn to fly

With abandonment

I know a language I cannot speak

But am fluent in

It is spoken from my heart

To anyone who can hear it

And if you do not have

Ears to hear

Then you will fade away

But to those who understand

We know what we see

We bypass anger

In its place we wait

To hear the voice

Who calls to us

Speaks of timelessness

And eternity

Of ways not known to others

It is the common denominator

That drives us

No longer the fight

Or the differences that divide us

Must help, must inspire

Must unleash the power

To do good

And not evil

Come to the table

It is set

Dine with Us

And let there be no more Them

Might be a dreamer

But it is the road set before me

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In the Still of the Morning

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Ideas awaken the mind

Creativity flows in the wee hours

Most are sleeping

I’m awake

Connecting dots

Between past and future

I am the gateway

Here in this present moment

I decide what to leave in

What should be shed like a skin

Past is gone but it teaches

Future can be wildly exciting

If only I choose right

Which way to go

Before the sunrises to meet me

I will dream with no ceiling

No one to tell me it’s not possible

The world is full of wonder

Creations of maker and minds

All things are possible

To those who believe

Who grasp at imaginations

And plant them to grow

Just till the soil

Water and protect

The sun will do the rest

 

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Mind Bending- Rapid Growth

 

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From conception to 8 years of age

The brain develops at lightning speed

We are led, as in a hypnotic trance

At the mercy of others guidance

What we feed it, will grow

Starve what you do not want to live there

What we do then and from there

Makes us who we are body and soul

The mind is the power behind the life

A treasure not to waste

Each as unique as a snowflake

Completely set apart

No wonder we can feel lost and alone

No one knows who we really are

It’s true

That’s why we need history with people

Makes us remember the times

Which developed where we came from

This is the gift of celebration

So many want to forget

The loss and pain of it

Turns our hearts from celebrating

And to ignoring the pain

But we must remember

We choose what we feed ourselves

We all see from our own vantage point

Standing on a mountaintop

An engineer, an artist and a marketer

View the sun rising over the divide

The engineer equates and produces data

The artist sees the light and hues

The marketer finds a way to capitalize

All have seen the same thing

Through different lens

Do not argue your point of view

Instead realize they all point to the same thing

Each a gift to bring together

The compilation is the full bodied truth

No one stands out as the authority

When all see only what is given to them to see

Can’t you see

That it is in coming together

That we expand our vision

Focus on the common denominator

Not on being heard

Share what you know

In a spirit of humility

Open the door for others

To find a new way

To live and not to stagnate

We must push the barriers of our thinking

Sometimes knock them down

Be careful who you let in

Who you buy into

To become transformed

You must breathe clean air

Ingest no toxins

To resist infections

Take the time to view beauty

To cleanse your thoughts

To not ruminate on the negative

But instead

Fill yourself with positivism and love

Be wise however

There are sharks and scorpions where you swim and walk

Align yourself with others who can hoist you up

Fill your cup

Make it so you overflow

From all the nature, music and art

You absorb and pour out

Grow and feed others

Find your voice, your heart

Be a warrior who does not even have to fight

Win without force

Find a way in

To expand and break away

The crust of society

Bloom and grow

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Free At Last

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Hope Of New

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There is a time for everything under the sun

There are decades and eras

They bring with them trials

Tragedies and Triumphs

The best of times

The worst of times

The lessons learned

To only give up when the ship

Will take you down

So you must jump

Jump and the Universe will catch you

Stubbornness may serve you

Or it may drown you

Choose wisely

What will be is up to you

Every decision

However labored it may come

To you may be a blessing or a curse

Trust your gut

Build your mind

Prepare the way

To happiness and fulfillment

You are the canvas

You are the artist

It is a collaboration between

You and your Maker

And those you allow to touch you

You have the power

Now understand this

Don’t rent space in your head to

Strangers with questionable intent

Those who torment or dominate

You can kick them out

You can say no to that negative stream

Do not let polluted waters touch you

Do not wade in that water

Wade instead in the waters that cleanse

To the stream that leads to the crystal clean lake

Ride the wave

Soar into the air

Spin and fly

And when they try to catch you

Cut yourself free

They do not understand

They are afraid to lose you as their source

Of kindness, energy and love

But you need fuel too

Find those who will love you

Find those who GET YOU

Find those for whom

Everyday is an adventure

Who will open doors for you and you for them

Into the magical world of mystery

People forget

They forget to remember

To believe as a child

To see beauty and excitement

So many in prison

You used to break them free

At your own expense

Now set yourself free

And inspire those you love

To do the same

Just go for it

No holding back

That’s what NEW means

Shed the old skin

Grow the new

It’s time

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I Can Feel It

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Somehow nostalgia gripped me tonight

I remembered things best forgotten

But all those memories brought me here today

I had made a breakthrough yesterday

I realized secrets of the heart

Not clouded anymore by fear

Doubt or worry

When the heart is open

And the mind is too

It is a powerful tool for advancement

In a world that rewards

For all the wrong reasons

And sometimes for the right

I am seeking no reward

But rather I am guided by PEACE

The true guide to all that lasts

To all that conquers evil

To all that the imagination quests for

In that still place one feels itself through

And the knowledge of knowing

That every step taken

Can be felt on the soles of ones feet

In the nostrils as the fragrance of change

Inspires and draws further

The soul that will not be conquered

As it should not be before its time

Will not be because it knows

That a greater purpose is the aim

One always out of reach

But in patience

And with pursuit can overcome

All that lies ahead

There is power in knowing

And seeing with the minds eye

Trust once established becomes

The chauffeur, the companion

So, even if I remember what once I chose to forget

There must be a reason

No more worry

Just going for the ride

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