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Fallen Angels

 

There are times when I am tired and low,

I wish to be back and standing in the flow,

Of all goodness and kindness to come to me,

So that finally and forever I am free!

And all the needs of others – children and dog,

The clients and bills and commitments don’t bog,

Me down any longer – all contracts fulfilled,

I am free now to go and do with no guilt!

I forgive, am forgiven for past mistakes,

No longer have to burn at the stakes,

Have carried the load for so long – alone,

Waited for children and the seeds to be grown;

With harvest time before me now,

All threats and negations take a bow,

And leave me never to return to my space,

Dissolving and turning to goodness with grace.

There is life to be lived and it’s calling me,

All senses alert – possibilities I see,

And take action, a step, a leap ahead,

Celebrate the opportunities met,

And I dance and fly, and claim my wings,

I have earned this freedom – my soul sings.

The fire of passion still burns within me,

Wishing to enjoy each moment with glee,

Knowing that at the end of each day,

I accomplished and served and sent my ray,

Of light out into the world to help and sustain,

All others who can receive and will gain,

Some peace of mind and hope in the night,

And recognize suddenly stars shining bright,

Within their own lonely and battered hearts,

Remembering their mission and their parts,

Their contracts, agreements and promises made,

Before they entered this live through the gate.

I am calling you – Angels that walk the earth,

Wake up and unite and begin to give birth,

To your passion, your promise, your gift to mankind,

And in doing so you will find,

Bestowed upon you your own set of wings,

Among other precious and beautiful things!

Reclaim your power and take stewardship,

Of your life and your mission with a firm grip;

Remember that you are one of a kind,

The kind of Angel one will find,

Standing tall and strong with light in your heart,

No longer fallen – living up to your part!

 

© Sharie




 

 















 




Created  by  Veronica  Hanselaar