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There are so many of us that has experienced the spiritual realms or The Invisible world" as I like to call it. Others call it the Paranormal! Yet, why are people afraid of what they can't see?
There is more to the spirit world than most will ever understand!
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Is life not interesting, this is a little silly ramble about life!
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I was outside trying to relax, as this will be the last time I will be able to truly relax without the interruptions and demands of the family. I truly love them, but they DEMAND just about as much from me as the spiritual realm does. It always works that way, the minute my attention is demanded up there, they would demand my attention down here. Frustrating, and h
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A barely visible path, wanders through the dark and treacherous woods. A traveller walking this path gets weary and sad as the path is not easy to walk. It wanders seemingly forever; up a very steep mountain. Many travellers give up and turn back to an easier path, yet many still try to reach the top of the mountain.
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Now for something sad:
The heart was yearning with great need,
A small chance was taken, with hope…
The wish made in deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It was an endless and unselfish wish.
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Live Speed by,
With such speed.
As each soul seeks
Their place in the sun.
I May not always be there,
Not always be there
But deep in me
Lies a heart that cares
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Gently, gently a breeze stirs the leaves
Mother Nature is painting
With rainbows of color
Golden sunrise and dark shadows
Green skipping brooks and
Rainbow colored wings
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I Fly on the wings of a Silver Falcon.
Feeling the breath of the wind on my face.
Then I sense the essence of my true loves breath.
Silver Wings and Golden Sun.
Take me to the only one…
Who’s breath touches
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Golden orb tinged in pink, dip low on the horizon,
Silver orb tinged in red, rise to the sky.
Dusk rolling over the hills,
fading the world to touch each soul.
Muscles ripple under dusty skin,
Breath still, eyes alert, locked.
A nose twitch, a tail flick
Tension rise, muscles tighten, ready!
Slow, deliberate, patient
