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.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Poem #92 - The Way to Eternity

Soft as a velvet blanket
Waves lap upon the shore.
Hear our quiet message:
There is life forever more.

To live forever is your dream.
This we promise you…
A world that is unseen.

In the silence
Feel your way.
Here in meditation
Can you play.

Explore our world.
Walk through doors
And test the waters
That one day will be yours.

For now have fun.
Feel the rush of bliss
That washes through your body
When you do sit like this.

Different realities,
But all the self-same place.
You simply cannot see us
As we gaze upon your face.

But we are here beside you,
And one day you will know
That inner sight will carry you
To where you want to go.

So softly come the hints
That there’s another realm.
But all will be revealed to you
When you give up the helm.

Sit each day in silence
And this way you will see.
That there beyond the body
Does lie eternity.

* * *

(And today, a short post-script):

Mist on the water.
Fog of the mind.
When you see with your brain
To us you are blind.


  1. Blessed assurance that eternity exists and the way for us to experience it now is to sit quietly in meditation. The "PS" today brought a smile... How often my brain interferes with my "inner sight" that carries me to where I want to go.

  2. I love Poem #92. I felt like I was being carried away on a big ocean wave. I felt refreshed after reading this poem.

    Jennifer C.