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destiny, discernment, faith, fearless, forgiveness, grace, gravel roads, knowing, knowledge, life, love, opening, passion, reason, sacred intimacy, spirit, truth, understanding
of mysteries –
the questions
sometimes more
the answers bear
to wonder what the reason
we were saved
unburdened
by forgiveness
grace we never earned
starry skies
to cleave us from the pain
beholding
to our knowing
of all we were to be
mercy for road
to rise above
dusty cowl
of muscadine
wild their vapor stings
given ease
where yesterday
we loved
. . .
tornadoday 
Time meanders adding past, present and future,
moulding each life lived and touching upon those
that trod the earth that lived lives and pondered
what was ahead. Yonder into spirit form, realms
that cannot be seen and yet exist for all mankind.
The authenticity and belief captured, harnessed
and realised as life reflects upon yesteryear and
propels the present into future adventures where
pure energy exists. Sacred, rekindling the world
and finding an everlasting peace, caressing past,
present and remodelling the future for goodness.
Thank you for adding such a thoughtful poem, it
creates a deeper thought process, and offers the
opportunity to reflect upon time, something that is
all around us. Have a lovely weekend Bobbie 🙂
Andro xx
O, thank you, Andro. I couldn’t have explained it better myself……… Always we are becoming what we are……….remembering the path to a home we never left. Love to you and wishes for an amazing weekend. ~ Ever, Bobbie