Whispers of The Soul

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I Am Who I Am

The material world is too heavy.
I sometimes feel so heavy.
I think I can not, go on.

Whispers of the Soul

The pain is unbearable.
Why do we sojourn
through this world so decay-able.

Whispers of the Soul

The , the ,
seemingly likely natural occurences.
Are these by no means not the work
of a ?

Whispers of the Soul

Just as our mind weaves it's own ?
, joys and woes. I AM!

How do I detach my self from time notions
I feel stronger everyday that everything JUST IS.
My soul wails. Why worry it hissed?
Like the wailing of the frenzied seventh sea.

Whispers of the Soul

You created non of these material things
you control, bend, and take from;

The oceans and seas, earth and greens,
skies and birds, The sun and it's sister the moon.
Everything about nature works so perfectly
by decay, renewal and regeneration.

I am one of natures design, I must be going through
the same process; end result? .

I Am Who I Am ! . . . God's Love!

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