Ransom -
A price you pay
When something dear is taken …
Money you pay eagerly
To get back that which was forsaken.
But what would you pay
To get to know yourself?
Not enough money exists
For that kind of wealth.
Count your money not,
But, oh, count your blessings.
Have you no idea
While sins you are confessing
That you are so loved?
So loved
That nothing you could possibly do
Could bring judgment upon you –
Only regret …
Sadness at the lack of knowing …
Understanding of who you truly are.
There’s no need to search far.
Your greatest ally lies within,
Where there’s no such thing as sin.
Just misunderstanding …
Ignorance of truth.
Pour light into the darkness
And see there your true beauty.
It’s your life’s most important duty -
To find your light
And see all with new sight.
Once revealed,
You’ll truly be healed.
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.
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
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A different, yet very effective, poetic form today for the presentation of an important message from the world of spirit... healing of mind, body, and spirit comes through finding the light in the darkness. "To find your light and see all with new sight."
ReplyDeleteMay we feel the healing presence of Spirit this day as we walk our paths in light and love...
This poem carry's an unusual tone..
ReplyDeleteKnowing who we are is a gift. If we undertand what makes our lives whole, then we can find truth and beauty from within..