I show you not my divine form, but my human disguise.
"Why!" you cry, "show to me your truest self!"
Oh, my dear. If my mask were to ever even crack...
I fear you would not survive.
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the attempt was a gift
forged in silence &
(it was not summer, but
still time to summon)
words hollowed with fear
the angel called itself poet
and a crux and a word how like
moxy but did not come alone
there was a skeleton girl
with eyes that said too much
(the angel had eyes but best
not to think on them - no one
wanted anyone to peer into
their soul, not even their gods)
and there was a boy who
offered hugs and somehow
was less alien than angels
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At the end of the day people won’t remember what you said or did, they will remember how you made them feel.
Maya Angelou
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"To be human," what a pity.
I weep for them, their savagery.
What a curse it is, to love humanity.
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The One Call
I received this particular poem one oneness after a year or so of intense physical, emotional, and mental healing, where all of my fears about receiving divine information and sharing it with others was amplified (from what I understand, this fear was primarily from the old energy of past lives and unconscious patterns/false beliefs we might not even realize we have.) When I was a teenager, I wrote a ton of poetry in this way, where I simply allowed the words to flow through me and I just wrote. In one of my poems from back then, I referred to this phenomenon as a "secret divinity" that "seeps into my brain most nights and writes for me."
I stopped writing poems for many years (though I did expand out into fiction - namely fanfiction - which is great!) but I am happy to say that I am healed enough to allow the words to flow through me again! (I am still healing though, and so it is a work in progress.)
This is a poem about how we all contain the "call to love" inside of us, and like the cadence of a phrase of music, it is that "home" place that all of us are eventually guided to, where unconditional love permeates all things, and anything less than that means there is still some more journeying to go (and the journey is a beautiful thing!!)
From what I understand, the "home" place they speak of is inside of us, not outside of us. It doesn't mean escaping to another planet or another galaxy - it's about bringing that love into our human here, on Earth. It is our Soul, our divine birthright. That love that we all remember in hindsight from other galaxies and planets and realities is the same love we are working to bring in here.
Everyone is made out of that same love energy - even people whom you might not expect - and we are all heading forward, together, into a bright and shining future. Everyone has that call to love and oneness inside of them, we all possess the sacred knowledge, it's just that we are all waking up at different speeds. So, let's honor all people, at all stages, wherever they are at, for we are all on unique journeys and are all healing at our own pace! 💙💙💙
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You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them.
Maya Angelou
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