Morning Meds; 5 27 19
Like the dew clinging to the strands of a spider’s web.
Our past lives sparkle with the light of life shining from within.
Each droplet reflects and contains the joys, sorrows, tragedies and triumphs of each existence.
The life song of each vibrates on the strand like music from a violin and each of us dances to its song.
The disharmony of one can be repeated in the next and the wisdom learned can be repeated.
If we train our ear to hear, we can retrace our path, make amends to ourselves and mute the effects of choices gone awry.
The unsolved mysteries of our present life explained, and we are released to dance unhindered by the unrecalled.
There is a pathway to remembering.
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.
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