I look at planet earth as a place where energies come to manifest , I see earth as a place where heroes come to be born, where greatness is achieve, and lessons are learned, a place where the soul take form to live, love, cry and to experience every element that exist, I choose to see the magic that’s around us, inspiring our mind of endless possibilities, the power in nature, from the simple to the grandiose, I see divinity at work, creating a beautiful orchestra, and everyone is an instrument uniting to create the most beautiful tune , the sweetest melody, so the eternals may waltz.
He Came looking for love and all he found was an empty place and dusty walls A Place where hopes and passion once breathe If these dusty walls could speak They would tell a story of once upon a time There was a girl who believed in love, and love she did She had a smile that could inspire the sun to rise she had courage and passion Which cause the moon and the stars to glitter and shine But love happen and pain took over Broke her over and over until she was no more And now all that’s left are these dusty walls full of memories of a girl that once love
I used to be mad when they called me crazy, until I realized that in those moments they considered me insane, I was following my heart, doing what made me happy, and most of all being myself. So now when I am called crazy, I take it as a great compliment because it’s confirmation that I’m living my best life.
There’s no heaven or hell waiting on the other side
This is it!
We were conditioned to believe so we can be controlled
You really believed there’s a loving God looking down to earth.
Centuries after centuries watching atrocities after atrocities, massacre,
Disease, wars, all the evil taking place and doeth nothing? You really believe (He) is preparing a room for you in his kingdom? So many religions and so many books, so many gods and all the believers, believe their books are the true words and their god is thee god.
They fight and killed one another in the name of their gods.
The book that man wrote, claimed inspired by a god, pass it to the crowds , the crowds say ok, and voila, humanity is fuck!
Example. The people took all their gold and melted it in the fire. the people carved an image out of the melted gold, and shouted with joy, this will be our new god and they bow down and worship the image they carved with their bare hands.
Breathing, branching, embracing growth, trusting the process even though many roads are before me, I trust my roots . I’m surrounded by the grayness of life yet I still stand with hope, awaiting my season of greener path. MichelineJ
How much darkness should we forgive in someone we love? I believe unconditional love is a myth that we feed ourselves to justify why we allow ourselves to be victimized by someone darkness we proclaimed to love unconditional.
The outside energies will never stop knocking, always looking for ways to come in, and believe me they can not come in without your permission, so learn to protect your happy place, your renewing place, the refueling for your soul, the place where your inner voice is stronger than the outside noises.
If they can walk away, let them, because those that knows your value and worth will stay. you don’t need anyone that can’t handle your imperfections, you don’t need anyone when you’re down that will turn their backs on you.
He will kiss your imperfections, paint them with his love, embrace you as you are, he will not demand of you alteration to please his ego, when you look into his eyes your soul will feel at home, he will know you are deserving of his best, he won’t hold back his heart from you, self doubt will go away, his word will speak life into your broken places.
There are some people that has been knock down so many times, and yes they’ve gotten back up, but just could not find the courage to keep fighting, they stop trying to dodge the blows of life, they simply prepare and learn to take the punches as they come, they sort of become immune to it by expecting it,they are never surprise. it’s a state of mind that it hurt less when you know the blow are coming, you just tighten your muscle, a defense mechanism. these individuals learn to suffer in silence, only the moonlight has been granted access to see their tears at night, they wear daily mask of fake smiles. These individuals didn’t start out that way, they were once a people full of hope, courage, and dreams, but pain was the first to find them and kiss their soul, pain was the first to say I love you, pain was the first to say I will remain faithful to you, you will always have my arms around you. hope, courage and dreams just stood there while these individual whispered ‘I love you.” But only pain answered back….. to be continued
I saw a reflection of you in the pond,
My heart ached, a single tear from my eyes
Fell in connect with your reflection, from that day on
I knew I was sacredly bond to your soul
And that my heart would never be free of you until all heaven has passed away.
The shades of love dances in the mind of men, flipping the pages of time painting hopes of love as it caresses desired needs. Bathe In the rage of passion it inspires the heart to dream dreams. Sacred in mystery it creates its own path for eternity. The presence of love ever so near, yet never to be touch, Like a lingering fragrance, it captivate the soul of men weaving a thread of eternal bliss, it leaves us all speechless and wanting thus creating a thirst never to be quench.
Days has come and gone, time did not remain still long enough, the chaotic fears swirling about of not repeating past mistakes, we forgot to love the in-between moments that was meant to anchor us, we both drown next to each other, not realizing we could have been each other lifeguards. –Micheline Jean Louis