POETRY|MEDITATION|HEAVEN
A Celestial Encounter With Myself In Heaven.
A poem about meeting my higher self in heaven whilst in meditation.
Taking the time to connect with the divine is a crucial part of my daily life. I am deeply honored to know that I am close to God; my life journey is to be of service and faithfulness.
You can be as pure as you want to be,
You can give as you want to give,
Hold out your hand to the world,
It can feel like an empty horizon.There is beauty over there,
The skies are clear, the fields paved golden,
An owl flies to watch and protect,
This place is pure as light can be,
Pull it towards you and let us see,
Climbing, climbing on the ladder to this place so high,
Reaching, reaching up to the sky,
Hold a star in your hand,
For that star is you above the land.A field of flowers and possibilities,
The scent of heaven,
A land of dreams and creation.
Hold nourishment in your hands to plant on different lands.Your home awaits in the distance,
You arrive, but you’re already there,
Like an old friend waiting on a chair,
Relaxed, informal,
“Sit down, let’s have a chat. Tell me, let it…
