May the truth of your soul

rise to the surface 

through the injured layers of your past

Express itself in full adornment

on Angel’s wings

forming in the sky

And speak of love for humanity

So that we may

Recognize our oneness

Blessitude!

Lorrie ❤

9/3/17

I was so excited to see these beautiful clouds in the sky yesterday!  It looked like Angels were flying around and they were so happy to show their beauty.  Maybe it is necessary for the Angels to remind us that we are all connected.  We are all ONE.  We all share this wonderful life, incredible planet, and the air that we breathe.

May humanity recognize the truth of our existence.  In Peace, I Pray…

Lorrie ❤ 

Shackled to a 4×4 beam. Shoulders ached. 12 hours earlier, The Pharisees had returned a verdict of guilty. Guilty of not following doctrine. For daring to question ritualistic antiquited practices. Immediately, theystrapped the timber behind my neck and across my shoulders sent me off into the desert. Feet raw, and head throbbing, I approached what seemed a porthole, I could see a green valley on the other side. You could hear the bubbling sound of a stream. Just to the left of the entryway, aprominent hieroglyph was etched. “With burdens of the world, no man shall pass and enter… “.
There was no way the large timber would pass through the porthole. Digging deep, I proceeded to bang the beam against the granite walls. Skin rubbed raw, freshly burst blisters stinging from salty sweat and blood. One final thrust and I was free. Finding my balance, I…

I lift my eyes

A Poem by Coyote Poetry

We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.

Follow this link to find some ways you can help the victims of Hurricane Harvey:

Hurricane Harvey – How You Can Help | Nicholas C. Rossis

http://www.haaretz.com/archaeology/1.809751?v=4B1E37BDB3B3A2FF014EDB7BD3EAC358

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A day upon which to find…

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Some thing…

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Pre-historic?