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.

Monday, April 26, 2010

Poem #280 - Awakening

Awakening …
Opening your eyes and truly seeing.
Is this reality
Or temporality?

Shaken up it is - my world.
All I thought was real now swirled.
Like pieces of a puzzle mixed around
And one tiny piece fell to the ground.

What is that missing piece
That to my life brings a new lease?
An eye – open and unblinking,
Staring at me, as if thinking.

A reflection of my own,
But this one seeing the unknown.
It is the eye of God.
Why does this seem so very odd?

Are we not all but a mirror
Of that we hold much dearer?
Our most true and honest source,
That which we often call “The Force?”

Examine yourself closely.
Do it now, but not verbosely.
Go inside and find the proof.
There you’ll find God’s honest truth.

All is one and always will be.
Knowing this you finally are free.
Find the missing piece and you will see
That which you’ve been missing has been Me.


  1. The puzzle image is powerful and effective this morning in expressing a life of confusion... "Like pieces of a puzzle mixed around, and one tiny piece fell to the ground." But the message remains solid and clear, "All is one and always will be." And further, we are to go within where we will find Spirit...and the "missing peace."

    May we find peace as we walk our paths in love today...

  2. This poem reminds me of a storybook I owned when I was young called "The Missing Piece". The book is a simplified story about "finding yourself" and understanding our own identity...

    "Examine yourself closely. Do it now but not verbosely". Wonderful line...