Sundry Thinking To A Peaceful Awakening.

A way of a fine solitude and the immaculate way of seeing fallen dew.

A breath of fresh air a light atmosphere as time opens up to new.

Definitions of clarity widely pronounced words that suit me just right, with no intellectual challenges I don't have to fight.

A multitude of the ordinance a gift place in hand time echo a changing but not by the hands of man.

A peaceful and serenity of bliss a once challenging moment that you wouldn't miss.

Inner eyes open wide like an elevated tide to know what is to come always conscious and never dumb.

Sunny days turn to winter and then it's gone until seasons pass and winter again come around.

A push of elemental seasons a brush of fresh, cold and hot air surrounds us everywhere.

A changing of a spiritual realm and up to now some haven't noticed its changing ways they are still asking when?

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I Always Remember You :)

Father Creator God I never forget you and I never will,You're the only one that have me alive breathing Yes! And living still. You're the one that opened my eyes each and everyday to see,all meaningful aspects of ways that you always lay before me. And each and everyday as I pray to you and I thank you for waking me up to see a new day birthing, my whole being smile with gleam because of my consciousness of being fully awaken :) Your breath of life mean so much to me and that I know that you already know, you know my heart and thoughts and words you see even before I know. My life path of passages has so much relavent meaning, I'm fully conscious and aware to always go forward to more meaningful passages that is needed. I know that you are for me and with each breath of life and living you bring, the most loving feeling I have experienced and keep experiencing more Love that always makes my being so sweetly overwhelming sing. And Father Creator God the bes...

Gran

Oh, grandmother, you raised me from just a little lad, You were the best grandmother I ever had, You gave me hope and you help me along the way, you made my bad days good oh how I hoped you had stayed. But it was time for you to go I know because with your last breath you said so, You’re with God now and keeping my brother's company when its time for me I hope I’ll be ready, Both of you are now free, and sometimes I feel sad but yet I am happy, You are with God your mummy and pappy. I have grown up and in my head, I’m still hearing, "put God in everything you do". Is what you were always saying.

A song

A song of love and not of hate, A song of passion and love awakes, A song of peace and sharing will start, A song of love in the most beautiful way, A song of goodness, a listening ear and someone who cares, A song of commitment and obedience to the one I love, A song of precious moments and a sweet life we will have.

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