God offers strength in disentanglement,
Peace in disengagement,
And freedom in release…
For all the tired & weary caregivers, God warriors and peace bringers of the world,
God sends down his love,
On Spirit wings,
To mend these human angels with broken wings,
Touching each one,
With just enough heavenly grace,
To keep flying,
Above the madness and the mayhem…
Secure in the peace, love and joy,
Of God, this year and always,
Until arriving safely Home again.
-by gilda patricia
Heaven is here,
Just under the adrenaline rush…
Jesus waits for those ready, willing and able to accept Him.
Peace could feel like death to some!
To me also once.
Healing is that sweet release from attachments,
Cravings and wishes for
A nonstop thrill ride,
Bringing ego satisfaction.
Soul satisfaction instead is heavenly bliss and peace…
May the serene joy of Baby Jesus’ heavenly peace,
Be yours today.
Merry Christmas!!
-by gilda patricia
My blues are blurred,
In this sandy pink Caribbean dreamscape,
The melodically lapping aqua sea,
Promotes a temporary lapse,
In past or future obsessions.
God’s Presence surrounds…
Restores, uplifts, revives,
Pressure points melt away,
As pain subsides.
I am lost in a soothing, oceanic song,
Pounding, thrashing, crashing waves,
Brush up on pristine, picturesque shoreline.
My ear canals are blanketed in serenity,
As eardrums keep joyful beat,
To one steady, easy, hypnotic tone,
Leaving me in the pink!
This is nature’s rhythm…
Any day is a good day,
To take a mini soulful vaca,
Awashed in peaceful beach sounds.
-by gilda patricia
,
Why would I accept a caterpillar lifetime?
Dirt in my face,
Ears, eyes, mouth,
And all around…
Dreams lost, buried over,
Left for dead…
Then acceptance came,
A divine timed rebirth.
There!
I just answered my own question.
A chance to rebirth,
For my spirit to fly freely,
Into God‘s kingdom!
So grateful my Butterfly soul,
Was once willing,
To eat some dirt.
-by gilda patricia
What’s the trait you value most about yourself?
An open-heart and open-mind,
Can swim in invisible spirituality seas,
Sing along to its silent song,
And alluring higher frequencies,
Taste the sweetness of eternity,
And sense God’s love viscerally…
Who would have believed,
My dreaded fine china sensitivity
Once embraced,
Would be the very gift to set my heart free?
-by gilda patricia
F oremost,
R esist
E nlisting
E very
D ivide
O ver
M e…
signed, God.
I saved the last “freedom poem” of the month of July for God. This made perfect sense to me. I hope you enjoyed them all! Be happy, be blessed, fly free!)
-by gilda patricia
F ly,
R each
E xpansiveness,
E ndure,
D efy
O dds…
M ezmorize.
-by gilda patricia
F ield
R enders
E veryone’s
E ssence
D ivine…
O riginal
M asterpiece!
-by gilda patricia
F ear
R eceeds,
E mpathy
E xtends…
D ecreased
O ppostion &
M alevolence.
-by gilda patricia
F ractals
R econfigure,
E nduring
E ndlessly…
D ivine
O rganic
M asterpiece.
-by gilda patricia
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