End of Mind

I step across the midnight clearand all the world's fears disappearas the crack of dawn breaks through the earthand the light of life comes pouring forththe last drop of sorrow comes raining downand I wipe it from my shining crowna closed eye suddenly opens wideand our choice is…

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Shadow of the Past

My father told of his fatherand how things were then.He talked of what "hard" was,what controlling was,what growing up really was,when there was little signs of love or affection. He told of his life that was owned by his fatherand how…

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Leap of Faith

I stand at the highest point of the highest cliff.I know I must go forward, but my legs are stiff.I look for the other side, but it does not take form. At the edge of the abyss I resist.Across my view lays a fate of mist. The…

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The Light of Awareness

It begins as a soft glow;a whisper of the coming winds.It takes root and begins to spread.Reaching out, it takes form,like the breath of life from a newborn. A spark emerges, and a consciousness awakens.A cry in the dark screams with a new hunger.A slumbering child is pulled from…

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The Shadows of the Light

I lie in the shadows of the Light.I am asleep at day and awake at night.My eyes are open, yet I am blind.I look at my watch, but  there is no time.I am surrounded by Light but I do not feel it.I sit in the cold of…

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The Creative Spirit

People love music, artwork, photographs, movies, and so many other forms of art. They move us, excite our emotions and ignite our senses. But I think there is even something deeper at work. I think there is a grander, underlying reason…

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My Path

I have been shown a path. A path that I was always following, but could not see. Occasionally, there may have been a flash of lightning in the rain, enough of an instant to lead me back to it, but still…

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God’s Reflection

I wonder if God has a mirror? Can he see himself? If he is everything, he cannot step away from himself to see himself. He would have to somehow create a mirror inside of himself, that part of his being that…

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Reflection of the Soul

Ever wonder what you look like? All the time, I'm sure, several times a day, but we just walk over to a mirror, and we find out. But what if we didn't have any mirrors? In fact, what if there was…

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More then this

I am more than what I seem to be I free myself from my body. I am not defined by it. I am not confined by it. I am not ruled by it's limitations. I am more than what I leave…

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