Blank Chalk Boards

 

I don't know if there is a plan

I don't think there is

We are in charge of our own slate

With some help and guidance

 

Vibrating with what our high nature sings

Offering that service to the universe

You were born to shape

Listen. It speaks softly

 

Distributing with our action, thoughts and words.

The individual part of the whole

All connected with this life

in the darkness and blinding light

 

The angel you are to the unseen

You don't even know

what service you bring

But by simply being you in thought and deed

unconsciously serving the higher thing.

 

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Caching Fire

We all have an inner flame

An inner light

With an inner voice

I have lost my flame

The only thing that burns

Is the cold of the extinguished

Soul

My life is rekindling

The fire is slowly bursting

Into a glowing ember

That has the potential

To become a ragging blaze

I am understanding myself

A little better every day

Thanks to the examples

Of those angels

That are not afraid to

Let their flame

Catch fire the souls

Of our immortal being

The lesson is to be yourself always

To not allow the freezing criticisms

Smother your living being

It is your true self

Your inner being

That will catch the world

A flame