Morning Meds; 10 23 22
For those of us who have suffered from depression or still are, the world can become a dark place.
It makes it nearly impossible to see hope.
We often stand in the center of paradise with a black bag over our head and wondering why our world isn’t going better for us, it seems impossible to lift the bag and free ourselves.
All the while the light of our essence burns within calling us to look inside so we can find, touch, and feel the warmth of our eternal light.
It is a few breaths away, at the edge of slowed thoughts, at the place were silence starts to thicken like a morning mist.
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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