Tag: Poetry
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Learning to Grow

If man makes his plansand God directs his steps,I’m always where I’m to be. So, what might I learnfrom this current situation? -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Mathias Reding from Pexels
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Action

ill actioncomes from the separatedand wounded soul kind actioncomes from the partsthat are healed and whole -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Haste LeArt V. 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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Ultimate Giver

let go to flowlike water in a riverthis is the desireof the ultimate giverprompting the heartto unclench the handsmoving alongas it shifts the sandsadjustments maderevealing the wayfulfilling its purposeeach and every day -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Josh Hild from Pexels
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Treasure Awaiting

our hearts have beencovered in earthly mireand to free its lightwe must be willingto dig deeply excavation takespatient endurance, andloving kindness, andthe treasure awaiting discoveryis well worth the price to be paid -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Valeriia Miller from Pexels
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for the living

death be not a sting, tho it is for the revengeful soulwhen sorrow is given overto the oppressor making death seem like a thiefstealing the heart’s prized possessionand being ignorant of its valuedeath casts the stolen jewelinto the depths of the seawhere it sinks deeply but for he who surrendersthe treasure re-foundreveals life is for the…
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this is life

my eyes, like a camera,capturing the worldaround, with a perspectiveof love, peace, and joy my ears, like a symphony,hearing the instrumentationwithin, according to the greatconductor’s cosmic desire my heart, aligning what I see before me and what I hear withinreleasing as words that danceand fill the page this is the unitive experienceobservation and explorationjoining as…
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hands

These handsheld the hands of my one true love;these hands had to let him go. These handsnurtured four beautiful girls;two now await me in heaven. These handsheld those who needed comfort, andthey have been comforted in return. If eyes are the window to the soul,it is the hands, through purity of action,that heals and makes…
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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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soar

take flight, little birdyou were given wingsso use them soar with the lifting windsfind rest in the nestupheld by the heavens there is no place you gothat I won’t betogether eternally -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by luizclas from Pexels