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Transcendence
©seraiah_smiles
#cycles
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seraiah_smiles
8w
Read MoreTranscendence kasi nang transcendence si Sir Nics eh, yan tuloy, kung anu-anong nangyari sa'kin in exchange of heightening my abilities.
Steps or Cycles:
1. Evolution (In short, little or great change, mostly physical)
2. Transcendence (surpassing one's limits, mostly mental and spiritual, +heightening one's senses)
3. Transformation (More on holistical transformation for the better)
Repeat
And these can happen simultaneously, mostly unnoticeable, but over time, will become noticeable
All these while going through tests (tests not in the classroom but in real life. Real-life challenges like sickness, troubles or stress.)
I myself experienced this and had my senses, especially hearing, drastically developed. My spiritual senses are heightened too, inasmuch that I can hear and talk to spirits or souls or even, mind. This too, is the gift of God, claimed because of overcoming tests mostly because I am virtuous.
#Manifestation #Complete #Fully #Manifested #Steps #And #Cycles #Evolution #Transcendence #Transformation
My Own Ideas and expansion, revised and edited on the go...
Seraiah_Smiles
~ Prince Vasquez3 0
Gravity and Levity
Maybe love has its cycles
Just as water
Just as we
The claim we are falling
Wares inevitable grounding
An ebb and flow found
To sustain purity
When the bliss of the heavens
Brims on taken for granted
We must fall from our heights
To tend roots underneath
Mother call us back home
We descend as as we rose
We pardon as oaks
To begin as a seed
For love is gravity and levity
Just as water
Just as we
©serenarose11 0 1
Somebody's Close
There are no words
Life will knock the aspiring actor out of you
The body looks like it's been tired for some time
All of that talent, death will take it from your bones
Eventually,
stretching out from heart to soul
Transitioning
Nobody knows until they do
Nobody shows til they can't stop
Nobody wins until they lose
Somebody's coming...
©asj7 0 1
scaredycat2222 20w
10th & Michigan
I cant quite get him to release his grip
I cant fucking breathe
Are you trying to kill me?
Wtf.
Wtf was that.
Wtf…wtf…wtf..omg…omg…omg…
Whys he calling me
Oh god I cant answer
I have to answer or hell be angry
Hes at the door
Hes singing
Oh ok hes super sorry
He wants to cuddle
We made up
I have to be careful not to wake him
Im terrified to wake him
Fuck I woke him up
Im sorry
I didn’t mean to
U don’t have to do that
Fuck
Please
Im sorry
I didn’t mean to
Fuck
Youre right
Im awful
The worst girlfriend ever
You deserve better baby
Much better than me
U want to cuddle
Ok
Let’s make up
Fuck it feels good when he touches me
And kiss me
And loves me
Oh my god hes amazing when he is amazing
I can do better
I cant loose him
I can be a good girlfriend
I didn’t say anything
I swear didn’t
Stop
Please stop
U just said
Im sorry youre right
Im sorry
Please
Fuck
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Please
Pl3ase
Ok
Yes
Yes
I promise
Youth right
No I swear baby you’re right
Im shit
Im fucking trash
Ok
I love u too baby
Ok
Im gonna sleep
I will answer
I promise
I love u too
Im sorry I was in the shower
The phone was on vibrate
Please
Please don’t u don’t have to
I get it
Ok!
Ok!
Ok!
I swear
No no no
Ok
Ok
Omg
Omg
Wtf
Omg
Wtf wtf wtf wtf what the fuck!!
God dammit
God
Damn
It!
Crying wont get you anywhere
I dont know what to do with what im feeling inside
I dont like what im feeling inside
Its too much
Im suffocating
I need it out if me
God get it out of me
Please
Do something
You have to do something
Ok
Ok
Ok
That’s That’s much better
Numb is much better
Ok
Ok
Ok
Hi love
How was your day
Oh what happened
Im sorry
Please
Don’t
Please
Ok
Im sorry
Im sorry
Im sorry
Please
Ok!!
Youre right!
Its me!
My fault!
Im sorry!
Im sorry baby.
©scaredycat222210 0
mariateresa
27w
Read MoreMoving through cycles of grief as I continue to heal. Three life changing events are swirling around my heart. By recognizing each of them, I breathe aliveness and celebrate my own survival. By the end of this month, my Dad will have been gone from this physical plane for one year. Ending an eight year relationship with a man who was my best friend hurts like hell yet is the best thing I could've done for myself. Ten years ago, 11/12/11, I attempted suicide. The Divine number of that date is 9, symbolizing endings and conclusions. This year I said good bye to two men I loved dearly in different ways. These past ten years have taught me so many hard earned and learned lessons of faith, trust the power of belief and the meaning of unconditional love. I am my own best friend hero.
#grief #endings #newbeginnings #cycles #relationships #healing #selfawareness #healing #healingjourney #empowerment #higherconciousness #movingon #iwillalwaysloveyou #writingcommunity #writersnetwork #mirakee #miraquillLife in Pieces, Part 2
Seeing clear into deep scars of pain
Carrying a torch of Light, shines upon each one by name
No longer do I swallow the poison of their lies
Pain and suffering seen from inside
Mindfully choosing to release the energetic charge
By loving myself and witnessing my shadows
Holding these pieces together by love's tender and eternal flame
Time releases the tension of blame
No longer must I feel ashamed for what I wasn't ready to see
Traveling through life's experiences with truth as my guide
Love for myself comes with forgiveness on my side
For only I can heal these wounds
Gracefully accepting the lessons, dancing between periods of stillness, pausing with patience
Walking forwards is the only direction
©mariateresa8 7
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veesthoughts
38w
You have stayed this long
You made it all the way here
So keep staying
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mariateresa
38w
Read MoreBittersweet good byes turned into "see you laters" as my world changes yet again by transformative adventures. Baby, I'm coming home. See ya soon ��
#goodbye #seeyoulater #endings #newbeginnings #cycles #life #nostalgic #lovepoems #lovequotes #writerslife #writingcommunity #writersnetwork #mirakeeGood byes
Good byes are often oh so sad
Filled with nostalgic memories that make us smile and feel glad
It's not that we won't experience them again
We want to hold on forever and not allow them an end
Good byes feel so final yet in reality
Our loved ones live on in our imagination for eternity
Always assessible through the heart
Our center of love, a place they never truly ever depart
Within our heart, each loving exchange plays over and over
These are the scenes that can't ever be written over
I choose instead to say, "see you later"
If not in this life, I believe together we will once again dance with our creator
Until the moment arrives when our eyes meet
Forever you live on in songs that sound so sweet
Our bond can't be broken
Invisible strands of love's creation
Let's not ever say good bye
In dreams we'll be joined, hand in hand, I can see it clearly in my mind's eye
Our story lives on and on and on
©mariateresa17 4 2
- mariateresa @nityatiwari__ thank you so much my friend ❤
- lovenotes_from_carolyn I use "see you later" too. Beautiful read!
- mariateresa @lovenotes_from_carolyn yes, goodbye is too final
We met in Spring, when my heart was in bloom,
But your heart wasn't the same,
Though I had made room.
Summer came, thought the game would've changed,
But you cut me deeply,
So I hid from the sun's face.
In Autumn, I began to fall,
Because you treated me better,
So I thought you were worth it all.
Winter came, cold and white,
But I had your warmth,
Reassuring me every night.
©the_healer_idealist7 0
journeyhale
52w
Siren
This heart is a desert that once was a sea.
As tears fall, the size of worlds,
It becomes a sea once again.
Everything good comes from the ocean,
And so, as a siren, I will rise to sing thee to thy doom.
©journeyhale5 0
cherrypauper
60w
Read MoreThree poems strewn together to make a giant one. Hope you all enjoy.
#writersnetwork #pod #poetry #religiousthemes #death #rebirth #cyclesAshen Oak and Blasphemy
I may not believe in a lord above
Yet I am a god fearing man
For what is more dreadful than a world above
That no one living can have
An angel's choir preparing for war
The thundering trumpets and drums
All I can hope is within this oaken hollow
My ashes may rest once and for all
So come, come you mighty and bold
Come tear me away from this womb I call home
Days may tumble back and back again
Yet I, the deathly shall breath once again
I will never stay down I will never back up
No angel nor hallowed shall force words down my throat
This symphony will swell and burst with pride
Stripping bare my crimes
All I can hope is within this oaken hollow
My ashes may rest once and for all
I'm restless within this coil
Exhaustion sneaks upon me again
I can feel it, dripping down with bile
Your feathers piercing my lungs this time
I believe
Their marching hasten further
Their hearts matching the pace
A cry I've heard thrice before
A different time
A similar grave
With eyes now heavy I peck at your brow
With scarlet lips chapping
Clapped together and fighting the carved in frown
Wrinkles dusting the surface, I laugh
All I can hope is within this oaken, hallowed
My ashes may rest once and for all
©cherrypauper6 2 1
Cyclic
Breadth and depth
Learning
Almost knowing
growing and growing
Endless possibilities
Contain multitudes
Confined by body
But its partnership ensued
Unknowing and new
the navigating there and true
Humanness with all
Stretching, piercing through
plight and might
Move, breathe and be
Experiential expansion are we.
©phepho7 0
veesthoughts
86w
Read More#words #thoughts #startingover #grief #loss #darker #moody #writersnetwork #readwriteunite #mirakee #writerstolli #thinking #tired #night #aquarius #writetobreathe #writerssoul #soul #pieces #love #mind #thoughts #darkside #ramblings #cycles #healing #breakthrough #breakdown
@writersnetwork @mirakeeI'm unraveling
Faster than the last time
Faster than the worst time
©veesthoughts9 0
deepflowsoul
87w
Nature.
Adoring your every cell is an art explored your entire life.
Standing in acceptance is a muscle you tone daily.
Quieting your mind is a challenge you repeat hourly.
Respecting the flow is always presented until you see.
Over and over we spin on wheels until we embrace truthfully.
©deepflowarts7 0
hells_angel
99w
Read MoreThis love ignites her soul more than anything.
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#love #him #her #moon #sun #cycles #changes #full #empty #unchanging #fairytale #ballerina #quotes #writingsMoon-Cycle
In the ballerina of a love fairytale,
he was like the cycles of the moon.
Days where he goes empty,
days where he goes full.
And in all these changes,
her love for him
was unchanging as ever.
©hells_angel15 5 2
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sarahrachelea
107w
Walk toward the altar of death
In her long, beautiful red dress
Through the gray journey of her life
Ending millions of black cycles
Towards white liberation and freedom
Broken wings has been healed
As the Bride and the gloom
She now embrace her enlightment
©sarahrachelea4 0
veesthoughts
107w
It rips me into pieces
Just to pull me back together
Just to rip me into pieces
©veesthoughts20 2 2
odelia
111w
Read MoreGod is stronger than any stronghold. There is hope for the child of God in the Lord.
Luke 1:37, John 8:36 kjv
#reality #badhabits #bondage #cycles #HopeintheLord #raw #life #thoughts #poetryRelease
It hurts to let go
Because sometimes bad habits
Can become so familiar,
A unwanted comfort of sorts
and yet,
You will hurt your self and others so much the more if you don't give it up.
©odelia8 0 1
Mirror says look at how much you have aged, wall says look at how much you have grown, clothes say look at how many places you have gone, footprints say look at how far you have come along in your journey, dirt says look at the graves of your loved ones, for one day you shall return to me.
©munahdiamond0 0
rachelezell27
132w
THIS IS ALL WE ARE NOW
Sweat, breath, fun and stress.
This is all we are now.
Screaming, insults, so sick to death,
just clinging to each other somehow.
Is it pleasure or pain?
I don't know.
From one moment to the next
it's never the same.
Confused and unsure?
Put a check beside my name.
we keep revisiting the past,
when there's nothing left to gain.
You stand me up,
I still spend hours waiting,
and I always forgive you,
without ever hesitating.
I show up,
You don't want me here,
It always rekindles,
those old rejection fears.
But you're hard now,
You can't be moved by tears,
So I act like it doesn't matter,
And my eyes are always clear.
But of course it matters,
How could it not?
You're at once my greatest strength,
and the worst disease I ever caught.
You suddenly go silent,
I don't hear from you for days,
You pick me up and drop me,
Like I'm a passing faze.
My inbox sits empty,
The phone is eerily quiet,
I sit and wait throughout the day,
and I pace the floors at night.
I'll begin to gradually feel,
That old familiar panic,
you always do this, you always desert me,
changing the future just as we plan it.
I'm not used to this feeling,
An unpleasant sensation,
Being just an option to you,
when it's you I'm always chasing.
It seems that now,
A pattern has emerged,
You only seem to call me,
when you get a sexual urge.
Since it's you it hurts me,
it makes me feel small,
I used to be your everything,
now I'm just a booty call.
When you return to work,
and the fun is briefly over,
that's when you turn cruel again,
or give me the cold shoulder.
You won't answer my texts,
you block all my calls,
you ignore my emails,
and off the planet you fall.
My mind and my dignity,
always get outranked,
as soon as you appear again,
I forget it all and cannot think.
We repeat the same cycle,
Spend days laid up in your bed,
I stay high off of the cannabis,
and all the sweet bullshit I'm fed.
We stay cuddled up,
bathed in each other's sweat,
repeatedly reaching sweet release,
till the bed is soaking wet.
Then it's back to the grind,
back to reality,
you make plans with me,
then bail on a technicality.
I know this pattern,
I've seen this process,
I have it memorized,
by all the times I've watched this.
Sweat, breath, stress and fun,
this is all we are now,
hanging in limbo, never really done,
trying to let go but don't know how.
~ Rachel G. Ezell
©rachelrebel26
