Morning Meds; 10 4 21
I painted a picture as I awoke.
I painted it with thought.
I used the palette from yesterday
filled with stale paint.
Spoke it to life with my belief
that this day would be the same.
Having finished it with fine detail
I blindly stepped inside.
Not realizing that what I had painted,
was where I would spend my day.
(Our thoughts become the landscape we choose to live our lives in.)
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Author: Kevin Burleson
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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