#SundaySpirit 7

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God is generous

His grace sufficient

His strength carries us when we are weak

When your life takes a tailspin

And you feel like you are sinking

It is okay to lean on Him

Friday Inspiration: The God of Miracles

Miracles are not

A figment of the imagination

Miracles are birth

From the seed of unwavering faith

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#MondayThoughts: I Believe

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I believe there is a purpose why we are here

And through living out our purpose we bring something special to this life

Some people go through life not even being aware they have a purpose

I believe we all can and do make an impact

With our words, with our actions, with our perspectives and attitudes

I believe in doing our best to do things the right way even though it might be the hardest way

I believe that as long as I am breathing I can move forward

I believe that when you give up on you, life is being denied of your purpose

Regardless of race, color, culture, gender or creed

We all have a purpose for being here

I believe in my purpose and I believe

That if you are not doing so, you need to start believing in you

I believe in the light

I believe in love

I believe they combine to be a formidable force within you

You have a purpose that only you can live out

Believe in You

Dawns and Dusks

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I’ve been told

A poet can invade the heart

And decorate it with such illustrious colors

That the illuminating effects

Can linger well into many dawns and dusks

Like the wise Sages of old

The translation of silent revelations

Wings of Life

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Angel of Death far off in the distance

I cannot tell if it is serious or grinning

Does death have a sense of humor?

Angel of Life standing by my side

Wings of life embrace me

Perhaps, still, it is not my time

I am far from perfect

I am far from imperfect

Somewhere in between I am a human being

Distant star, put your light in my hands

Walk with me through the night

And I will return your light in the morning

The world changes its appearance constantly

I do not try to adapt but to live authentically

Angel of Life, your wings are comforting

Angel of Death keeps it distance

Just observing…..