Morning Meds; 9 26 19
The shifting sands of transcending beliefs, wiggling beneath my feet.
What once was right, is now all wrong and what was wrong is right.
No solid footing for my steps, the constant fear of
falling,
falling,
falling,
into the bottomless abyss,
which I now doubt exists.
Looking back, what was, is gone.
The pieces shattered, scattered, they no longer seem to fit.
I know I must press on.
There’s no place else to go.
I follow the compass of you heart, like a Salmon swimming home.
In this desert of change, there is always a
drawing, a pulling, a knowing,
carrying me along.
Unconditional love in all its fullness awaits.
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My wife Cheryl and I live in St. Joseph, Missouri. She is retired and watches three of our 12 grandchildren and 1 greatgrandchild. I work as a maintenance man at Highland Community College in Highland, Kansas.
I have a BA in Art with an emphasis in ceramics.
I am a second degree Reiki practitioner and BQH (Beyond Quantum Healing) practitioner.
I started writing spiritual related posts in 2018 and started sharing them on a few different Facebook sites.
This site is to consolidate and re-share them.
It is also to share short stories based on images seen while in meditation.
My hopes are that it will inspire others to use the powerful tool of visualisation to enhance their spiritual journey.
Thank you.
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