Tag: poetry

Morning Meds; 4 15 19

Most mornings I get a word while getting ready to meditate and I write it down before I start.

Most of the words are pretty common, but many of them I’ve never really looked at their definition.

Congruent…

1. Suitable; agreeing.

2. Geometry. Coinciding when superimposed.

Coinciding…

1. Occur at or during the same time.

2. Occupy the same portion of space.

3. Be in agreement.

We are congruent with the Intelligent creator of all.

Coinciding when superimposed, we occupy the same portion of space.

The light and life that shines from us is one in the same as our originator.

We are all one.

Morning Meds; 4 15 20

We are unconditionally loved; we don’t have to earn what’s free.

Realizing this creates gratitude.

Living an exemplary life in a way that brings honor to whomever or whatever we believe in, becomes an act of gratitude, it is not a currency to obtain favors.

What defines an exemplary life is up to us individually, it’s based on what we believe.

Our hearts speak to us through our emotions.

Emotions are the signs in the road that guide us along the right path.

Choosing to live an exemplary life of gratitude and enjoying the blessings it seems to bring is a product of the unconditional love we first received in our time of need.

Ask, seek, knock, the doors will always open.

We are safe and always loved.

Our desires rise through corridors of thought forming seeds in droplets of want.

Droplets strewn across the illusion of time falling in a bottomless sky,

each separate and alive.

Each seed of consciousness potentially fully formed ready to sprout.

Waiting to for us to believe it into our lives.

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Morning Meds; 4 14 19

What once was

is never gone,

it’s now a cloud reformed.

The was it was

is a newly made now

floating within your grasp.

To grasp at clouds

as they form and fade,

or to attempt to stall their change,

is an impossible task.

They are made to pass

or they will steal your now away. …..

We seem to pass through an endless corridor of doors of change as pursue the divine.

As we pass through them, we begin to see that it is our change that make them appear.

I am always questioning my reluctance to proceed and why I sometimes let fear block the way.

We are unconditionally loved, protected and guided.

Really, if we fully realized how safe we are,

we would know it is impossible to screw it up.

Morning Meds; 4 14 20

The timid stand on the shores of the sea of miracles, the courageous wade in and dive to its depths.

The problem is not a lack of faith, but more of an issue of what we believe.

Doubt is a strong faith in the belief that miracles can’t happen for us.

The courageous don’t have more faith, they just have a belief that miracles can happen for anyone and everyone.

If we seem blocked, it might be more pertinent to look at our relationship with ourselves than to question our relationship with our maker.

We are unconditionally loved.

Learning to love ourselves unconditionally allows us to explore the depths of miracles.

Treat yourself like a loved one, we are always safe.

Morning Med; 4 13 20

Need is the only requirement to receive Divine assistance.

We are unconditionally loved.

Morning Meds; 4 13 19

Love is the opposite of fear.

Love expands, fear contracts.

Fear repels, love embraces.

Love releases, fear controls.

Fear shrinks, love unfolds.

Love accepts, fear rejects.

Fear punishes, love forgives.

Love sings, fear screams.

Fear strikes, love caresses.

Love is peacefulness, fear is dis-ease.

We are love.

Our love can release the constrictions of fear and bring peace.

Treat yourself like a loved one, be yourself.

Our true essence is love.

Our true nature is to love.

Morning Meds; 4 12 19

The passing of anything, passes its energy to the birthing of the new.

What we see as life and death is but the continual flow of transformation.

Morning Meds; 4 12 22

Short dream…. I just remember the tail end of it.

I was on the driver’s side of my work truck; it was facing north. (spiritual) I was looking south and interacting with some people to the south of me. (My physical world)

Someone to the west (past) of me asked if I had my license to sell fish and had I signed it?

My hands were full, but I assured them that I had one and it was signed……end of dream.

I looked up selling fish and it said financial loss, I begin retirement in 9 weeks and that will affect finances. For me, the symbolism of a fish is also indicative of Christianity, so it has a spiritual connotation to it.

My views have changed so much that I don’t see myself as real Christian anymore, but it laid the groundwork for whatever I am now.

The fish symbol goes along with the seldom used biblical word “monger” like a fishmonger.

I am planning to retire soon, and I am certified to help people experience past life regressions.

I have no plans of getting rich, but it is customary to charge.

It has been difficult for me to feel brave enough to venture out into this type of work, (still haven’t) I don’t want to disappoint.

This dream to me is a gift of encouragement saying that I have what I need to continue so I can be sort of a spiritual fishmonger and help people to reap the benefits of this type of work.

Time will tell.