Oh, ye of little faith
Always seeking a purpose
Is that not what faith is
If not seeing beyond a surface
A label for this, a judgement for that
Claimed a self-righteous self-fulfillment
Because you are this, you cannot be that
Distance has become your self-imprisonment
Divinity doesn’t befall in boxes
Tightly wrapped in ribbons and bows
It comes with bumps and bruises
Within the lightning the thunder rose
For every destination
Has brought an occasion of persuasion
So, let not preparation
Build the perpetuation of our devastation
Speak Now! For are thou not spoken?
Rise Now! For art thou so broken?
Sweetened bliss awaits the open
For thou possess what art thou token
There are no victims in a victimless game
The wisdom of light outs a shadowless shame
Within the roots of love seeds a gleam of fame
So gleam forth with light for light is your name……….
Residing in the mountainous region of Colorado. I have been working with the community for over 30 years in different capacities but all stemming from a deep satisfaction in helping others in the forms of a healer, medium, or life coach. I feel myself a student of life for no one is greater than the other but instead let us be in service to each other and the love in our hearts. My day job consists of the “behavioral” field but my heart is in the esoteric.. It is that heart that has led me to far away lands like Africa, Malasia, India, and UK always learning new heights and familiar lows.. Throughout the years I have published several poems, have written various articles for a newspaper in India, and now finding my way to to your very precious lives. I love you all with great abundance and am honored to light your path in any way that I can..