About the Poetry

All of the poems in this blog are spirit-inspired. Every word came to me each day for a full year while in deep meditation. I simply wrote what I heard onto a pad of paper in my lap with eyes closed – meaningful, multi-stanza verses in mere minutes. I was unaware of each poem’s theme until I transcribed it later word for word. Each day brought new and wondrous discoveries about the world beyond our five physical senses, incredible wisdom, and messages of hope which I share with you in this blog. The last poems received are displayed below on this page, but the entire collection of 365+ poems are archived here in the left-hand column. You can search by topic or keyword using the search box in the upper left corner. May you find among them just the right message which speaks to your heart.



Sunday, August 9, 2009

Poem #29 - How Do Butterflies Become Signs?

I asked: How do butterflies become signs from the spirit world?

You think and see things with limited eyes
You don’t understand how vast is the mind
That controls all of nature.

We can move mountains if we wish
But there’s no point in this
A tiny insect we can ask
To do our task

For we can move them with our thoughts
Free will, have they not
There to do our bidding are they
All cooperating as a whole
For it’s all one great soul

If you could only see
The awesome majesty of life
It’s all one Spirit
But you can’t hear it
As we whisper to the butterfly, the hummingbird,
And any little creature
To do our bidding, they comply
They do trod or fly
Happy are they
To serve in this way

We all interact
This is a fact
So it’s no great mystery
How strange things happen
When you can see the big picture.
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