To perfect your barefoot dancing, first recall the special thrill Of the sight of sunbeams dancing on a bedroom windowsill. Summer leaves that flutter and a sky alive with blue Jump rope contents set to songs of birds of every hue. Release the stingy, grown-up mind and endless empty chatter Replace with open heart and… Continue reading “Barefoot Dancing” – Poetry
This post was published on October 7th, 2016. The blog will be added to the Alura’s Platforms page here on Superlative Deviation. These are the steps you need to take, if you haven’t already. If you notice, the predictions she references in this article are already taking place.
Following this advice and getting right with Heaven will keep you safe. Don’t go into survival mode by hoarding your supplies, though. Help those who need it. Reach out to your family and friends who might be too proud or scared to ask for help. We need to band together now more than ever. There is hope.
Daily life has been full of hard work, and lately it’s paid off. We’ve been blessed with the chance to help my mother get some much-needed health care, something that has brought a great deal of relief but also new challenges. Some days, it almost feels as if accomplishment only adds more obstacles, but I’ve decided not to look at it in that negative way. Each step is a blessing and sign that we’re going in the right direction.
One of the lessons I’ve been learning is how to juggle my new job and running the household, while also staying on top of my writing. Alura says staying busy and keeping focused on your goals is what’s needed to stay positive and motivated, but of course some days are easier than others. This is a great lesson for me, I think, because it prepares me for things that…
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Entertainment reaching filthier depths Jet-setting prophets with pulpits of gold Woe to the child! Woe to the parent! Repetitive sales pitch a thousand years old There's a Devil in the books, screens, and boards Dressed up in words of trendy expression He wants to rule forever and a day Camouflaged with stylish, brand-name presentation The… Continue reading “First and Last” – Poetry
If you're lost and feel alone -you're still worthy. If you feel no one cares - you're still worthy. If you've forsaken your true path - you're still worthy. If you sense the darkness in the air - you're still worthy. If you've ridiculed the righteous - you're still worthy. If you carry wounds… Continue reading “Still Worthy” – Poetry
I completed my first novel at the beginning of this month and am now consulting with my mentor and life coach on the next steps, not only in my career but also in my life. As Alura has told everyone, it’s vital during this time to continue working on your higher self goals. The global depression is meant to take you off your path and destroy everything you’ve fought so hard for. It’s not the end of the world, just the end of the world we used to know. Not everything will be destroyed, and there will be a time to rebuild. While the new world is not going to be a very good one, we can make our own worlds just the way we want them to be and then unite to make a community that helps others. The world never needed that more than now. The only question…
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Let us sing the old, old song Of the Love that's freely given Starbursts glitter! Infinite Mind's Regalia of joy we live in Raindrops within raindrops Indestructible ties are binding Memories returning through The darkened mist that shrouds them Clawing your way up From beneath the mire of ruin Destined to be at one with… Continue reading “To the Righteous” – Poetry
Aligns with your higher self Nourishes the spirit Guiding light to millions Energizes love for all Lifts you up in times of sorrow Inner sanctuary made sacred Cleanses mind and body Victorious over darkness Illuminates the path Righteousness everlasting Tempering the blade Unite with those who came before you Enter the ranks of… Continue reading “The Angelic Virtues” – Poetry
Buffeting winds! Blades of ice. Light of a candle calls you Courage and strength both fail Hope and joy released as birds Shadows of warmth cruelly mock you - Knees give way to an endless descent With final breath, you cry out From the bottomless pit of death. But what is this? Not oblivion, but… Continue reading “A Lesson From Rock Bottom” – Poetry