Tag: being
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being shalom

healing leads to soaringand rest is found in the nestof the heavenlies this is the placewhere spirit is homeit is the truth of who you upon this realization you are freeto roam, your liberated soulbeing shalom -akw- ___©2026 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Taryn Elliott from Pexels
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innocence

love, peace, joy this is the state of being harmonizing flowunion of pure heart and pure mind; innocence to reflect, to consider, to think upon externals, here as a galvanizing fireawakening us back into being; innocence to absorb, to internalize, to take in with discretion, lest they mire even moreour true state of being; innocence…
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still waters

I am still waterstho around me be landbreaking forth, anddamming with sandbut the ebb and flowof my natural motionshifts all sandover time -akw- ___©2026 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Onur Kaya from Pexels
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Realm

The earthly realm—a manifestation ofyour surrender, orresistance toSpirit’s flow. -akw- ___©2026 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Pixabay from Pexels
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Saving Grace

to observe with compassionis saving grace, callingthe wayward home to opine with judgmentbrings condemnationon the wounded soul -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Gladin Joseph from Pexels
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forever

the light withinis that which livesforever -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Nathan Cowley from Pexels
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Judge Not

judge not by appearancefor reality is essencelet go, relax, just be -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Jenna Hamra from Pexels
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Let

let themlet melet God flow just beand we’ll seegoodness grow -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Ivan Samkov from Pexels
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You Are

you arenot your actions to be achieved you areno-thing to be acquired you are essence in presence—here, now breathe in deeplybreathe out slowly reset and relaxin joy -akw- ___©2024 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Lalu Fatoni from Pexels Be Peace. Flow Love. Life Joy.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store
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Your Script

Writing is a gift;I didn’t know that.I thought anyone could writeeloquently, articulating their thoughts into the form of written words. I kept mine privatefor a long time, invisibleto the critiques of the world’s stage.But in recent years, I felt a tug, a pull,as if I, a marionette, were performing a dance. I followed the guidance…