This poem gave me strength one day when I was sick, it gave me a chuckle.
Cotton Clouds Above
Look out through the white clouds
To see the eyes of love
Enter all who are allowed
To be flown to heaven above
Angel’s with wings
With all those beautiful things
Will be there by your side
To see you travel and unravel
This magical journey ride
You shall slowly float through the air
Do not despair , the warmth will come to you
The shining light, oh so bright
With the doors opening up wide for you
Step forward ahead
Remember your dead
You must line up in the queue
Wait your time, don’t jump the line
Your time will come to you
Standing up straight, are the pearly white gates
Calling your name out loud
Don’t hesitate because you will appreciate
The many faces in this crowd
When you are asked if you are alright
You’ll start to tell the story of your life
He will rate your love then
A total score out of ten
Asking what will I do now?
You then give him a kiss
Thank him for your precious life gift
Then bend your knees to offer him a bow.
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
Because we have an opportunity to choose our attitude and focus our intentions in the present moment, the world and our own personal lives are a reflection of our thoughts. It is our 360 degree review on how we think. Put simply, our job is to fully
Share
Print
Save
Follow
