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Elevation
Feb 23, 2008
Elevation
By Eniz T
Can your mind capture and hold the thoughts... That exists in your dreams?
And transfer the perceptions, of their touch!
Enough to connect, you to you’re… Role in the divine….. Scheme of things,
Can you comprehend the signs hidden in time?
And walk by the messages given unto you?
That We Are! More than just body…Yes we are soul, too!
In addition we also posses and omniscient spirit
Imagine what exploring those dimensions within…Will bring with it?
I’m told we can, if we learn to command
The compass of our grasp, to manifest in new positions
Let me warn you, the journey is quite treaduious,
This isn’t an easy decision,
Because the confinement of this assignment,
Breeds apprehensions to enter these dimensions
Unknown are these conditions
Unmarked are the trails, of this mission
It takes a personal decision, to initiates this transition
To properly illuminate, we must elevate,
And communicate clearly, by the way we illustrate
The deity that our soul craves to emulates
What a surprise! When we completely realize,
That the epitome of the God we idolized
Omnipotence is immortalized……. Through us!
From deep inside
Will you shake off the slumber of this illusion?
To reach beyond the limits of societies confusion
A dictatorship hidden within democracy
Twisted legislations, turning wrong into right,
To a new and improved forms… of insanity
Can you push pass these pitfalls of humanity
And embrace your spiritual location
Assimilating to the state….. Beyond governmental indoctrination
To attain to a plain that surpasses this world’s hierarchy,
Without breaking established laws, but rising above the orthodoxy.
What I speak of my friend is generations, educations
Holding our minds captive ………
Forbidding us to wake so we can’t! Elevate!
Up to our pure potential! And live!
Doctrines keeping us bound,
Tripping over traditions logic,
We’ve found, when analyzed is not even sound!
Society’s restraints have us enclosed, within its shell
Proclaiming the American dream, and establishing new levels of hell
Cramped within its limitations, suffocating our thoughts
Controlling our education, monitoring the things we’re taught
But we were created with an amazing strength
Possessing encoded divine abilities
You see, we exist on many plans… in space and time
While functioning through these spiritual activities
The seal has been broke!
And the thought has escaped His-stories…. police
The call has gone out! To the ears that can hear the message
Which reveals that… Truth can establish inner peace
A silent voice speaks, asking the same question again and agin
Why do we constantly look outside?
For the things that can only be found within
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Feb 1, 2008
Open Spaces
By Eniz T
Beyond the rhythms underneath the beat ,
Deep within me
Overflows the rivers of melodies
As streams of thought within my mind
Here I sip the sweet nectar of notes
That captures the music.
It purifies me with its soft whispers
How lovely they cascade down my thoughts
Only to rise again, arresting my heart strings
Pulling at all my senses
Yes…… Vibrations elevating me
To higher plans of being…………
So I spread out my soul over the open spaces
I identify my universal essence within all that is
Incorporating this expression to my consciousness’
Yes………… I’m here, in the key of now, tuning myself
Preserving my positions with the elements,
Within the beauty
Of my creation.
My essence bows low
before the genius of Now,
The moment outside of time
How crisp and clean the air is here
Today I shall surely catch a glimpse of heaven.
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Feb 1, 2008
Created by: Eniz T
www.sondclick/enizt
enizstudwell@yahoo.com
WE CALL THEM MOTHER (a famine seed)
I want to tell you about a story I heard
You see
Wisdom spoke to me yesterday, and told me of a, sparkle she created
Designed…… out of her own essence
It was soft and beautiful, gentle and graceful
She wrapped it in soft white feathers
And call it a dove…………….
She cherished this dove; nurtured her……..
Wisdom gave her, the secrets of contentment
She cultured her, with the knowledge of flight……..
So the dove could soar…..
Above the pressures... The thoughts………
Wisdom wanted her thought, to see clearly……
So she placed herself, behind the dove’s eyes,
In the form of a sparkle
And gave her, the wind for a home
Wisdom then took the essence….. And poured it into the souls
Of beautiful feminine beings, that she called Precious
We call them Mothers
Righteousness’ recognizing the beauty in this creation,
Released a measure of integrity from his light
And placed it within the center of her soul…
Then very, gently he combined, the solvents,
The knowledge born through this wisdom……….,
Dissolved itself…. around and throughout the righteousness,
A knew breed of integrity grew from his ingredient,
Yes… Righteousness too…. established his presence,
Power in-turn, sprinkles her, with his eternal unseen strengths………
Designed to endure, anticipate, and incorporate all storms
This incorporation of Power, manifests itself… as raw beauty,
They all gazed in great satisfaction and amazement
And called it grace
We call them Mothers
Laughter gave their expressions, of glory
As vibrations…………. to administer healing
In the way, only their, frequency can
This created a versatility……. in her movements………
Those unseen strengths that expands ………
In combining this sacred mixture,
The texture matured and settled,
Gaining a pearly majestic glistening nature……..
They all called this ripening, Honor
We call it Mother
Loyalty then captured the suns, First morning ray,
And squeezed it across her surface in the form of a glaze……………..
And with one breath they sent,
This perfection down, into this world,
To beautify it……with their, divine expressions
They named it Mother!
With one voice from above
Yes, Mother she is
But we call it love
To my gift
Thank you mom
I’m so very proud of you,
To Carolyn P Johnson from her famine seed
Created by Eniz T.
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