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Another Poem from my Spiritual Friend
The Child Within innocent child of One
gentle soul divine
bridge higher vibration fun
sweet surrender time
joy in living-being free
dancing in the heart
spinning magic tapestry
creating a spark
touching any reaching soul
as below above
seeing all they are as whole
gives glad God good love
This was shared with me from a beautiful friend You Are Special
Your presence is a present to the world
You're unique and one of a kind
Your life can be what you want it to be
Take the days just one at a time
Count your blessings, not your troubles
You'll make it through whatever comes along
Within you are so many answers
Understand, have courage, be strong
Don't put limits on yourself
So many dreams are waiting to be realized
Decisions are too important to leave to chance
Reach for your peak, your goal, your prize
Nothing wastes more energy than worrying
The longer one carries a problem, the heavier it gets
Don't take things too seriously
Live a life of serenity, not a life of regrets
Remember that a little love goes a long way
Remember that a lot... goes forever
Remember that friendship is a wise investment
Life's treasures are people... together
Realize that it's never too late
Do ordinary things in an extraordinary way
Have health and hope and happiness
Take time to wish upon a star
And don't ever forget...
Even for a day...
How very special you are.
Enter supporting content here the artist is fragma......and the song....you are alive....
i am sure that the creater of those words intended for them to be heard in
any way possible.....i am sure that it is fine to put them on your poems
site....i'm glad you felt them.....
love nikki
You're doing fine
Most of the time
You sit and wonder
What tomorrow brings
All kinds of things
You sit and wait
You hesitate
Just like you've never
Been in love before
There's so much more
On your own and
Though you feel alone
You are alive
Don't you know
It's just another day
All alone into this world
We're thrown
You are alive
Don't you know
It's just another day?
You turn around
You're lost and found
Looking for someone
Who will understand
Or hold your hand
You count the days
A hopeless case
But for the first time
You will wait for me
Patiently.....(fragma)
dont waste being alive....
Here are some BEAUTIFUL spirtual Lyrics from a good ole spritual being that I consider a good friend from the Spritual Realm. I am proud to share them with you all. I also have been working on some songs, based on the "Sananda
TeachesAscension" lessons.
Here's the first 4 lyrics.
The Ring Of Truth
John Mooney 11/06/00
Ver#1
There ain't no hell, there's only heaven above,
I know the truth, I know the truth.
One Creator, made us from his Love,
I know the truth, I know the truth.
Golden white light shinin' down on me,
Angels and Guides helpin' to set me free,
Ain't no evil, that I can see,
The Truth is Love!
Ver.#2
It's time to give back to Mother Earth,
I know the truth, I know the truth.
She's fed and sheltered us since our birth,
I know the truth, I know the truth.
Given us everything we need,
The tallest tree, the smallest seed.
Thousands of millions of mouths, she feeds,
The Truth Is Love!
Ref#2
The ring of truth, it rings in me.
Deep in my Heart, it sings to me.
The message that it brings to me,
Will help to lead me home.
The ring of truth it shows to me,
The Light that really glows in me.
In Oneness it's so close to me.
I'll never be alone
Ver.#3
I met an Angel and an Alien,
I know the truth, I know the truth.
They told me about the Ascension Plan.
I know the truth, I know the truth.
When the Earth Ascends, we all will too,
Every animal and plant, and me and You,
Live in Love and Light is all Ya' gotta do.
The Truth is Love!
Ref#3
The ring of truth, it rings in me.
Deep in my Heart, it sings to me.
The message that it brings to me,
Will help to lead me home.
The ring of truth it shows to me,
The Light that really glows in me.
In Oneness it's so close to me.
I'll never be alone
Ver.#4
So here we are together again.
I know the truth, I know the truth.
Catching up with some REAL old friends!
I know the truth, I know the truth.
When our souls meet through our eyes,
then we will both realize,
we're together forever, ain't no good-byes,
The Truth Is,
The one and only truth is,
There Is Only Love!!
Ref.#4
The ring of truth, it rings in me.
Deep in my Heart, it sings to me.
The message that it brings to me,
Will help to lead me home.
The ring of truth it shows to me,
The Light that really glows in me.
In Oneness it's so close to me.
I'll never be alone. (Ad lib and fade.)
If It Feels Good.
John Mooney 11/15/00
Ver#1
So many things that I'm thankful for.
Dinner brought right to my door.
Everything that I'd ever need,
But I'm gratitude, not in greed.
Always thankful, eager to share,
Counting blessings, everywhere.
I'm a rich rich boy, some might say,
But I'm rich in Love, it's the only way.
Ref:
If it feels good, Do it.
Don't let 'em tell you that there's something to it.
If it don't feel good, then don't.
They can't tell Ya' to, if you tell 'em you won't.
Ver#2
Momma telling her little child,
Don't be a dreamer, and don't act wild.
Don't drink this, and don't eat that.
It'll make you sick, it'll make you fat.
Don't want no limitations put on me,
By family, religion or society.
I have free will choice, and so do you.
Just ask your Heart, it'll tell you what's true.
Ref:
If it feels good, Do it.
Don't let 'em tell you that there's something to it.
If it don't feel good, then don't.
They can't tell Ya' to, if you tell 'em you won't.
Lead break, 1 Ver.
Ver#3
So when life starts to get you down,
Take a closer look around.
See things that make you shine,
Try to stay there, all the time.
And when your life seems to bottom out,
It's gotta to get better, ain't no doubt.
See the morning, a brand new day,
And the Lovin' feeling's here to stay.
Ref:
If it feels good, Do it.
Don't let 'em tell you that there's something to it.
If it don't feel good, then don't.
They can't tell Ya' to, if you tell 'em you won't.
Repeat.
Climbing The Ladder
John Mooney 12/10/00
Ver#1
When Laughter equals levity.
Levitation is a possibility.
Raise the frequency, that rings in me,
Up the ladder to infinity.
Ref
We're all climbing the ladder, and what does it matter,
What rung you might be on.
We'll all sing much brighter, higher and higher,
'till we can all go home.
Ver#2
I think I'll rest upon the ledge a while,
Lend a hand, and a smile.
'Cause someone's reaching out to me,
to pull me up, and help set me free.
Ref
We're all climbing the ladder, and what does it matter,
What rung you might be on.
We'll all sing much brighter, higher and higher,
'till we can all go home.
Bridge:
Hand over hand, foot over foot,
As many rungs as you choose to put.
Ten thousand steps, or only one,
It'll be a lot less, if you make it fun.
Ver#3
I wanna make a million, maybe a billion,
And share it with those I Love.
Don't say I'm slappy, if it makes me happy,
I'm flyin' way up above.
Ref
We're all climbing the ladder, and what does it matter,
What rung you might be on.
We'll all sing much brighter, higher and higher,
'Till we can all go home.
Compassion and Passion
John Mooney 12/22/00
Ver1:
When I feel the fire, burning deep in me,
I know just where I want to be.
Deep in Love, deep in my heart,
And share it with another, right from the start.
Ref:
Compassion and passion,
When you feel it in your Heart, then you know it's happening.
Compassion and passion,
Fires me up inside.
Compassion and passion,
Unconditional Love is my kind of action.
Compassion and passion,
It shows it just can't hide.
Ver2:
When two are one, sometime it feels,
Like a connection of the souls, yeah, you know it's real.
Soul within soul, heart within heart
Like a mother with child, never apart.
Ref:
Compassion and passion,
When you feel it in your Heart, then you know it's happening.
Compassion and passion,
Fires me up inside.
Compassion and passion,
Unconditional Love is my kind of action.
Compassion and passion,
It shows it just can't hide
Ver3:
When I share the song that my soul sings.
It fires my heart, oh what joy it brings!
If it picks you up when you're feelin down,
Passion leads to compassion, that's what I've found.
Ref:
Compassion and passion,
When you feel it in your Heart, then you know it's happening.
Compassion and passion,
Fires me up inside.
Compassion and passion,
Unconditional Love is my kind of action.
Compassion and passion,
It shows it just can't hide
Repeat:
Love Ya's ALL! Blessings!
I KNEW I LOVE YOU BEFORE I MET YOU
Maybe itīs intuition
but some things you just donīt question
like in your eyes
I see my future in an instant
and there it goes
I think I found my best friend
I know that it might sound more
than a little crazy
but I believe
I knew I loved you before I met you
I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life
Thereīs just no rhyme or reason
only this sense of completion
and in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
Iīm searching for
I think Iīve found my way home
I know that it might sound
more than a little crazy
but I believe
A thousand angels dance around you
I am complete now that Iīve found you
The One that you have been promised, will find you. When
the shell of the heart cracks open in the pain of this longing.
The One that promised you into existence, will keep faith
with every loving thought that you have for yourself. For
this emotional ground is where Her love for you also arises.
Be gentle with the heart of the One that is wed to you. For
when you learn to be gentle with yourself, it will be a pain
in you, to be ungentle with any other heart. This is the way
of Her love, that it be pledged to vulnerability. Loves
covenant with you, is that you be the love of others, as much
as that love in Her.
First there must be this opening between you. You must
come out of the room of self, disarmed by surrender.
Knowing your nakedness is still a dress. Willing only to be
visible by Her light. There can be no hiding of yourself in
the shadow of self. You must be well met, by a moonlight
that invites a full moon of Her presence inwards. Into the
recess of that sundered soul where you gift without
question. Knowing you give nothing, to receive all.
This falling into love is Her mystery in you. When you
cannot breathe at all, but feel your breath is Hers alone,
then you will live Her life in you. She will become Her
promise and you shall be Hers.
The heart you bear shall be as a flight of wild geese. Ever
seeking the dawn of love in others. Before you opened this
gift, you had no gift to offer, now you are the gift of love
itself. You must pledge yourself again, for the voice of love
has bid you this: Be you gentle with their hearts, for they
are My own.
This gentle way of love, is all there is to living in loves
abandon. This true romance, is a dance choreographed by a
Self you have vowed to behold in tryst, that you will be
forever the outward gyre of Her inward spiraling. Just as
the helix of the universe enfolds within itself, so must the
lover dance in the light of this unbearable attraction, to be
born of the love that only She can sustain.
The One that has been promised to you. Knows of your
every prevarication. How you would seek to unravel the
mystery of life with anything but loves awareness. How you
have, in your loneliness, refused the gift to be Her alone.
Piling concept upon concept, until the structure of your
vision has become a prison for Her imagination in you.
Yet every heart but knows itself in Her. Without fulfilling
loves promise, nothing can be found by your intelligence,
unless it be the intelligence of this.
Promise yourself to love, and that love shall find you. There
will be nothing more to uncover within you, for Her
covering will be all that Is. You will be the discoverer of
myriad realms of enlightening beauty, and shall be the
foremost horizon of Her light. There will be nothing to
behold that is not you, and you shall be the love of Her who
promised nothing else but Herself.
We all carry the same teachings
transformed into love stories.
The book of the heart
is the souls own library
where seven candles illumine
every understanding.
Do not let anyone go from you
without reading them
and be read in return by this love.
Love
eric.
Whether man or woman, we all have a love-child to birth.
Each soul is a manger for the Christ to be held in surety
within. This child is birthed in desire and brought forth in
passion. It re-creates your body of love as it grows, for its
light transforms the world. This inner creation is also an
absorption of all that cannot be consumed by self-will.
The soul must become the womb of Mary again. Mary knew
that she could not hold her Jesus within her, that is why she
flowered in grace, that the seed of her willingness to be
healed could flower, as he, who was to become the rose of
her reality. She was never a surrogate to her love, and her
child knew that love from the moment it emerged into the
world.
So to, does the recognition of this love, arrive from the grace
you consent to be your presence and remembrance. The
womb of your being must be gently warmed by a divine
breath you allow to open it to. The child must be awakened
to this healing touch, before it can perform the miracle of
transformation. It is stirred into perfection by the love you
give to it, while yet unborn, that it may manifest as the
countenance of love in the world.
Just as in an earthly birth, there will be mid-wives who take
on the image of guidance, that your soul be delivered from
labor. These guides may appear in your inner world or in
the outer. They may be celestial beings or the natural world
that speaks to you. There are teachers everywhere, some
human, some arrive as arrangements of circumstance, that
urge you to see your way in the pre-dawn dark, as the soul
broods upon its own becoming. Without this spirit of
guidance the birthing will be painful and the parturition
between darkness and light a needless travail. Follow no
path that asks you to sacrifice your right of parentage.
Mary herself was guided by the angel of her self-disclosure.
A spirit that appeared as other, but was her own longing for
unfoldment revealed to her awareness. So to, will the
fecundating of this love you nourish, call to itself the
guidance that will be the nursing of its delivery. Be still and
watch for the signs that will foretell of your time. If we close
the heart to itself, the fruit will be born with no sweetness,
and shall hang unripe on the branch. The sweetness of your
self-love will turn bitterness to the issue of love itself.
The soul is your own nativity, waiting for the Mary of your
heart to nurture it. Each one of us, has a Jesus to be born
within them, that we might be that bringing forth of Christ
awareness. This gentle way of the Mother, will so love your
presence within Her, that She will redeem your wounds into
everlasting healing. You shall emerge as Jesus did, from the
cave of this enclosing world, unconfined. This is the way of
all saviors. We reveal the light of Self, to become the light of
the world.
Mary was a gardener long before
Jesus moved within her........
I want to tell you all about her.
How she ran to the olive tree
and gave birth alone far from the village,
how the angel of her simple heart
stood guard over the birth of her love.
How that love can be born in you also,
you who are the child of Mary
and the womb of your own Jesus.
Be impatient with infertility,
water the desert you are in
with the tears of Mary
until you bloom.
Love
eric.
The soul is your living poem and the poet of your life. It is
your choice either to starve it in a secret garret,
unpublished and unsung, or free that inner bard to create
its myths in this mythological world.
Your poem never sleeps, for it lives your dreams in
wakefulness. The poem and your poet soul, is your gift to
the parable of truth. The creation of this moments elation,
and it is the word of meditation.
Poetry is the only true religion. I do not mean, the act of
writing poetry. That is only a secondary manifestation. You
may write, or you may not. The material is immaterial. Life
is your poem. Living is your poem. Love is your poem.
If you are a waitress or a farmer, a dentist or a lawyer,
you can live your poem in what you do. More importantly,
you can be the poem behind all that you do. What you do, is
the play of your poetic dreams. The relation of creation that
you write in the world.
Understanding your poem is to flower in the world. No one
can be anyone elses poem. You are your own composition
that blooms within your personal scripture. The dreaming
of God, is your dream, that speaks to the universe of
unwritten dreams.
You are the artist and the brush, that paints this canvas, yet
it is the poem of Love that impels you to this divine art. Give
yourself. Give all of yourself. What you hold back, will
never be. What you sing becomes your life in God.
Remember, all you see is Gods metaphor for you to
translate into love poems. Be Her signature, and write Her
name in the dreams of self. Live your poem.
This brief kiss of mortality,
is your poems identity.
An expression within perfect unity.
A wave upon an infinite ocean,
of everlasting Light.
The Beloved knows Herself
within you, and longs to read
your love poems.
love
eric.
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