Heal & Free Your Soul ~ In The Garden of Blessitude
Emotions erupted Out of a clear blue sky The beauty transformed in a moment Touched by Spirit A moment that would not be ignored She unleashed a bellow That echoed through time Created a wind That was swift and strong A motion picture That would stand the test of time Stillness surrounded her In gentle […]
Read MoreThe time you spend in my heart Sends shivers down my spine Your exquisite beauty Sends love through my pores And I am grateful for this The connection of love And I wish to become a A worker of light A worker of beauty To continue to send this energy out to the world My […]
Read MoreIt screams from my mind crawls out of every pore fear paralyzes I know this feeling I have lived it before This kind of recognition is not warm and fuzzy Welcoming home a loved one after a long absence This is an unwanted traveler amongst the roads of life The hitchhiker with bad […]
Read MoreIt was the flattest, calm ocean I remember seeing in a very long time. It was crystal clear and I could see fish swimming in the shallow edge. The day was hot and humid, the mercury rising into the low 90’s. The stillness was reflected in our mood as we walked and talked. The beach […]
Read MoreSun rises in morn A brand new day to explore All that is good here Blessitude Lorrie <3 4/20/15 As I wake to this new day, starting a new week, I ponder the choices I have to make. It is clear that the first choice is always, “How am I thinking!” The rest of the […]
Read MoreThis post is a part of a series of writings during a time of deep healing and transformation. The following are links to the other writings in the series in chronological order: Introduction & Haiku, The Funny Thing About Truth, The Journey To…, He Said I Have Anger, The Long Sleepless Night, Broken Arrow, Safe, […]
Read MoreThe haze makes it hard to see fog surrounds my brain mist occludes my sight the distance hurts my heart I know you are there but I am having trouble finding you the darkness surrounds the dreams that were meant to be it permeates the air and chokes the tired sobs that lay at […]
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