Some days you get the aha...feeling. When I feel this joy I often share my thoughts........
If I am meant to write from the heart; so be it.
I am in a cocoon, removing the layers slowly,
Least I forget the butterfly that comes out to early.
My dripping wings slowly unfold, impatient am I?
My purpose is to look inside the crack and observe.
The heart will guide me as we all scream for relief.
The moment is now as I jump in with both feet,
Knowing only the Self has the answers I will share.
Will I make a mistake, more then likely for lessons?
Can I love myself enough to trust my true Self?
I can as I unfold my wings, attempting flight.
Well I guess it’s a case of Just Do it!
My dripping wings slowly unfold, impatient am I?
Least I forget the butterfly that comes out to early.
I am in a cocoon, removing the layers slowly,
If I am meant to write from the heart; so be it.
A guide and challenge to Christians who want to live a life of true discipleship. It explains why worship is fundamental and how a life of true worship transforms one to Christ-likeness.
The world calls us to improve and promote ourselves. Is this
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
Blessings,
Christine xx
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Beautiful, and yes you are meant to write! Wonderful talent you have.
Many blessings,
Linda+
Best wishes, neerja