Compassion

I am and always will be, darkness, light and all emotions in between. I race not to extinguish my light, but have discovered that I can change its divine illumination. The higher my heart’s in bliss the brighter my aura is. Yet, darkness can’t forever steal the brightness. It graciously allows me to add love’s … More Compassion

Distress

Sometimes I feel so tight, compressed. I take in too much, and let it sit. It becomes a hardness to my soul, it can make or break me as my day unfolds. So I stir my thoughts when I get like this. I ask myself why I got upset. And as I begin to unwind … More Distress

Perfect Timing

Mighty are the thoughts of prayer, as worries begin to creep in again. Deliverance kept at bay, within a call that was initially missed. Glory has made its claim, the power of God’s wonderful plan. ©EN 2022, All Rights Reserved

Ruminatiom

Taking in too much there’s ample space in my being as I review it all… But why is it even considered? ©EN 2022, All Rights Reserved

Sidestep

I rest in a space  I don’t want to leave.  My respite,  separate  from life’s realities.  I visit often,  as others also do.  In daydreamers’ cosmos,  a world of its own…  ©EN 2022, All Rights Reserved

Roles

I’ve neglected the fact that I too had a voice. Submitted to the expectations, but resulting in the average statistics. So, I ponder the tangling thoughts of why I even listened… ©EN 2022, All Rights Reserved

Grief

The loss of a loved one, miscarriage, still birth. The pandemic’s division, the deception of your worth. The humbling of spirit to awaken your soul, the negative forces, the truth is untold. In that overwhelming bitterness of grief, we’re reminded to trust the plan though we may not always understand, and Lord I’ve come to … More Grief

Reflection

Lack of interest is taking its toll, and I begin to grab a hold of other things that interest me, as I reconsider my invisible ink.   It is still producing but slowly drying and I question if I should continue to dip the pen in, or just temporarily let it sit?… ©EN 2022, All Rights … More Reflection

Dreams(?)

Are the dream visions  we have desire,  or spiritual assignments?  Not of sleep, but of  thoughts manifested.  How is it that  our minds can foresee  something we didn’t even  consider, until planted  through the eyes,  then adapted by the brain.  What is it that calls or whispers  to the not yet determined future,  that was … More Dreams(?)