Saturday, September 24, 2022

Do not disturb

 




If your not pouring into me then your draining me.

If your not being a compliment to the experience that is me then you are complicating me.

If you not inspiring me then you distracting me.

If you don't believe in me then leave me.

My path is righteous and course is clear.

If you can't aide and assist me then  disappear.

I have a vision.

Close your eyes if you do not want to see.

I need love that is sincere.

If don't understand the assignment then please just disappear.

Leave alone and let me be.

I don't need your sympathy.

All I need is authentic 

L-O-V- E.



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Thursday, September 1, 2022

So real





I've come so far in my journey.

Sometimes I can hardly believe it.

Sometimes when I'm all alone I sit back and reflect on things.

I can't believe on how green I used to be.

I would believe "anything" "anyone" told me.

I took everything at face value without ever once acknowledging my own value.


I just used to naively just used to listen and believe meaninglessness word.

That all changed the day I decided to seek truth in all it's forms.

I awakened from docile slumber.

No more fairy tales and fantasy land for me.

No more just taking anyone's word.

No going back and believing that Sylvester never catches Tweety bird.


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Saturday, August 27, 2022

Planted


It all begins with the soil.

It holds under pressure and nurtures the seed.

Fertile soil will provide all you need.

Its supply will never deplete.

Life comes from it.
It can produce shade or bare fruit.

The fruit can be bitter or it can be sweet.
The soil never lies.

The love always show.

Pro tip.

Don't waste time watering things that will never grow.


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Tuesday, August 23, 2022

No regrets.





It didn't turn out the way I planned it but it happened anyway.

I'm over what if.

I past if only 

I accept what is.

No need to examine the broken shards. 

Its over and done.

I suffered a defeat but in that I know a victory can still be won.

The circumstances were beyond my control.

I no longer fear the word loose.

I have a new to  plan.

I have a new perspective.

I make my own rules.

I choose.


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Thursday, August 11, 2022

Peacefully


 

Some situations can be solved by letting themselves solve themselves.

Everything doesn't require an initiate response.

Less is always more.

Avoid the conflict.

Avoid the battle.

Avoid the war.

Let peace fill you.

Let peace guide you.

Choose it consistently and the better off your life will be.


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Thursday, July 28, 2022

Nobody


 

You feel like your running in circles?

You ever feel like as if your not quite hitting your mark?

You feel unsure of exactly where or how to start?

 Its an uneasy feeling.

It's a desolate space absolutely devoid of any light.

It feels like sinking into

 an abyss.

Have you ever?

Has anyone out there ever felt like this?


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Wednesday, July 27, 2022

Count on it


 You more fortunate than you could possibly ever know.


You have much to be thankful for.


You are surrounded by open doors and new things to wake up for.


Count yourself fortunate for being able to walk.


Count yourself fortunate for being able to speak.

Count yourself fortunate for being able to read.

Count yourself fortunate for having everything you need.

Somewhere in the world someone can not say the same.


Count yourself fortunate that you do not know of that pain.


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