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The epic inward journey
Is an unnecessary history lesson
If we simply know our thoughts
For what they Truly are
Defacing the Devil | Skot Wers
The epic inward journey
Is an unnecessary history lesson
If we simply know our thoughts
For what they Truly are
Heart’s burning desire
For Spirit deep within her
Saturates
His outstretched invitation
To penetrate
Every fiber of her being
Bringing Joy to all that’s her
At the Place
At the Beginning of Time
The crushing fatigue
And anxiety are everywhere
Spirit wants
To Light it up with Angel Fire
But needs permission
As it’s not his to burn
The verses of Heart’s song
So many times been sung
So few have been heard
Listen
When the Sword is used
For righteous causes
It catches flame
And Cherubim are revealed
Then the Warrior, Spirit
Determination and Humanity
All come forth as One
Just want Heart to be Free
To have a safe bed to rest in
To have all of Love to be in
To know all of Spirit to thrive
When the Message
Is taken to Heart
It takes over everything
Then the Message itself
Becomes the promise it brings
This is the end
The rise of Peace is here
Angel Fire burns
This is the beginning
A new romance
A dance with the Divine
The song of the sea goes silent
As confusion washes away
The Waves of the Water go still
As nighttime turns to Day
The Day grows ever brighter
As Light becomes the Way
The Way is the Way of Love
And Love is Delight of the Way
You’re Loved
You’re appreciated
You’re wanted
You are Love
Joy and Bliss
Always
In all ways
You’ve lived through
Difficult relationships
Still you keep giving for free
You’ve lived through
The trials of addiction
Still you keep giving for free
You’ve cared
For the uncaring and unable
Still you keep giving for free
You’ve lived
With pain of all kinds
Still you keep giving for free
We’ve come to offer you
Higher Life
Because you have the will
And We want you be Free
The angel sits
In the darkness of night
Feeling angry
And deeply confused
With all of the good
That’s been done in this life
Feeling broken and tired and used
It’s not being here
It’s not being there
It’s endlessly stuck
In the middle
With all of the good
That’s been done in this life
“Why?” must remain in this riddle
From deep within
Infused with Home
Long ago sprouted the seed
With all of the good
That’s been done in this life
Rose everything that was in need
The only thing left
Was to learn to Feel
And to learn how to Hear
And to See
With all of the good
That’s been done in this life
This angel’s proclaimed
To be Free
Know you’re dearly Loved
Know you’re welcome Home
Be assured you’ll live forever
And only know Love
Only be Love
You are
Gratitude is key
And yours has opened the Door
Please,
Come whenever you’re ready
Your Presence will be appreciated
The angels of the church-chakras
Live at the edge of the world
They teach
In relation to worldviews
If noticed
It means that one
Is too close to the world
And needs to pull back
The Gift has been delivered
It’s done
There’s nothing left to do
But rise
Rise
You beautiful Angel of Light
Rise
Don’t accept
That the situation is you
You’ve been shown an alternative
You feel it in the gems
You see it in their glow
You hear it right now
Don’t accept
That the situation is you
Feel, See, and Hear God Here
The Gift isn’t here to fix worlds
It’s Here to share in Life
No need to mother Spirit
No need to father Heart
Marry them into One
Marry them into Light
I can feel the tenderness
The romance
The fun
The desire deep within
Wouldn’t it be fun
And fully romantic
To bring it all to Light?
The Moon shines over the trail
From behind the clouds
She feels orange
As she hears the poems
She sees orange
When words are flowing
She is orange
When sharing and making Love
Faeries are real
It’s the stories
That are misunderstood
And when Touched
Are Free to Love
And to be Loved
The Moon floated all orange
She wore her favorite clouds
It was early in the morning
The Sun was coming
And she wanted to embrace
And cuddle and spoon
It’s very strange
How seasons change
Not very slowly
But in jumps
When you see Me
In the dream
It’s Me
Not the dream
When you hear Me
In the wind
It’s Me
Not the wind
When you feel Me
Around and in
It’s Me
Look within
When we connect
We Become
It’s Us
We are One
To bring an end
To the Endless Night
The key to Freedom
Bring all to Light
Part of being Free
Is getting used to those
Who don’t want you to be
While no longer being
Used by them
It’s not here?
Not real?
Not fair?
Who cares?
Real choice appeared
Judgment’s end:
Once the Gift is delivered
The work is done
Once you break free
From your world
It’s still going to look like
Who you could have been
Because you were the one
Who made it
The moment to moment
Reincarnation/karma cycle
—Fate—
Is the only one
To be concerned about
All others are reflections
And are there
To keep the cycle alive
In the beginning
There was the message
End the wish
That the uncaring care
At first
It was on the periphery
With flashes spawning
Curiosity
Recurring
It became an abstraction
That hinted toward
Non-judgment
A non-judgment
That’s quietly
Quite judgmental
The stem and stuff of idols
Then it came
The end of blame
It’s not to let go
Of the uncaring
It’s to help the caring
That are trying not to
To stop feeding their soul
To the uncaring
Who care unlike they do
Judgment-powered subdivisions
Fostering Self-avoidance
Hiding guilt in otherness
Separation anxiety and fear
Few accept that they’re
The Touch, Wisdom, and Insight
Of God
To choose this
Is how to become Chosen
One can continue on
The same epic inward journey
Or
Simply let it all go
And take care of their Self
Reincarnation
Is continuous attempts
To make what’s not real Real
Karma
Is pretending like it is
Angels are Here for you
When you’re ready
No need to die first
They’re Here for you
And they’ll remain
No matter what
Find Peace with them
Ask them to reveal themselves
Ask them to touch you
Ask them to guide you
Ask them to Love you;
They already do!
They’re a Gift for your
Guidance, protection, and trust
Until you come
Then you’ll know them
As your Loved ones
All of them
No need to die first
It’s the Gift of Life
Accept it
Live Free
And be at Peace
With what you are
Angel Fire
The movement towards Light
Release what’s behind you
Muck and mire
From an ancient fight
Not the one that befalls you
A singular channel
Through the seven
The Breath flows
Into the Fire
A singular channel
Straight to Heaven
The Fire flows up
Through the Crown
Flaming Swords are useful
For cutting out untoward spirits
Silently falling
Through deafening noise
Gloriously choosing not to
As an external reflection
Of an internal process
Angels came and they sang
Glory, Glory, and Peace
Angels stand trumpeting
Others sing songs of Liberation
This is the Gateway to the Garden
It stands wide open
And you’re Here
So come
The Gift’s already given
Step into Light
It can be hard to accept
That the Gift from God is God
But what else
Would God possibly give?