Whispers of wisdom
filter through softly,
unexpected yet not quite so
as the larger ones come seeking
a conversation
with a heart in need.
Eyes that gaze deeply
in their bottomless kind way
we dive in to the freshness
of a new view unseen
yet somehow always known.
We are small before the majesty
of a thought that holds so much,
spilling over without a word
we soak up the goodness
and know how blessed we are
when softly they come
these lingering doubts and fears,
higher we step to rise above
saved in our faith
of light and love.
🙂 ❤
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thanks JoAnna, I’m glad it touched you, boom, job done 🙂 smiles and hugs, K
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thanks so very much, I try 🙂 peace and blessings, K
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thanks so very much my friend ❤
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Reblogged this on Truth Troubles.
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Very nice, I am going to reblog this for you.
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So gentle and beautiful. Your words touch my heart. Thank you.
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I needed this tonight. Right on time. Beautiful thoughts and picture to match.
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Reblogged this on Sacred Touches.
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Enjoy that break you have coming up. 😊
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The power of thought comes in many forms. It may be a whisper encounter, but if acknowledged, we’re changed regardless
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The Majesty of Thought
Now that’s some good morning coffee
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Have a lot of catch up reading to do, steady work schedule again but three days off come Friday, then two weeks back to back six day weeks….yikes…..slows after that thank heavens😱💚missed writing but getting into the groove💫
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Beautifully reassuring. 💜
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This is lovely.
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Love conquers all 🙂 ❤ ❤ ❤
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I am so happy you’re sharing regularly again. 💙
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