Tag: intuition
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An Uncommon Path
~a pondering (from last week)~ It is mid-March in West Michigan, and we’re having an unbelievable week of sunshine and warm temperatures. When I went outside to get my mail, the shining sun was so gorgeous that I felt a walk around the neighborhood was fate. Michigan’s winters tend to be dreary and drawn out—damp,…
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The invisible illuminates the visible
Silenceis the way of listening.Observationis the way of understanding.Actionis the way of speaking. Be silent.Observe.Take action. This is the wayof the heart and the mindin coherence. Be wary to hear but not listen.Be wary to observe but not see.Be wary to speak with words alone. For that is the heart and the mindresisting coherence. The…
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Taste and See
Trying to explain the unexplainable,trying to fathom the unfathomable,trying to intellectualize the spiritual,it’s a chasing of the wind. But when we lean into His presence, we find rest.With a weary heart, we can lay our burdens at His feet.It is in the having of nothing there is the gaining of everythingfor His Kingdom and righteousness…
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Together
when I was brokenwhen I was wearywhen I was weak it was thenthat I found God in my deepest valleythe only perspective remaining was to look up I saw the sun casting rays across treetopsthe mountains spread out like arms open widemy feet stood firm on the earth’s foundationas the wind sung a song of…
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Illusory life
a visual dancecreating realityin color, form, and texture but an eye can playtricks on its owner as can all the senses so what is realand what is not it’s importantto keep asking questions -akw- ___©2021 Angel K WillPhotos by Elina Krima, Bruno Cervera and Iva Muškić from Pexels. Collage by AKW. * This poem is…
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That spark of light
When you’re living in the illusionthat all you’ve been taught is real The truth that comes with seekingis what seems to be surreal So push past all the discomfortif you want to truly be free For the darkness seeks to keep us enslavedby dominating over you and me The darkness seeks to hold on tightand…
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Be free
behind the shouts and screams is a wounded soulcrying out the only way she knows how repeating patterns she was taughtfighting hate with hate as an emotional robot chanting the words she was told to sayhidden chains guiding her day-by-day to think for oneself is not her normshe closes her eyes to conform blindly walking…
Angel K Will 