#spiritual

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  • mr_stellar 1d

    The Neon Verse

    Glitchy Purple!
    Neon lights...
    Cyber World;
    I am the King!

    I am the lone hunter.
    I am the Ruler.
    I am a Cyborg!
    I am a punk who is Cyber.
    But, I am more human.

    Waves are inside.
    Waves are outside.
    Electrifying energy.
    Blue and Neon.

    I don't even need to have a form.
    I can transform into anything, coz that's my norm.
    Dear Evil, beware of Good.
    Because if devil is there, then God is also there.

    For now, there might be just candle lights in the dark.
    But pretty soon, knowledge will rise as gorgeous as the Sun.
    Count your Karma.
    Count your boons and curses.

    Future is boundless.
    Future is Science.
    Future is a Spiritual Fantasy.
    Future is me,
    Future is you,
    Future is the newfangled present!

    © Stellar Ram 2021

  • dishuuu 2d

    #mirakee #Spiritual

    Hey love,

    You say that you listen.
    So I have lots of ways to talk to you.

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    A Letter to God (part 2)

    Everybody says that you are inside everyone.
    That's why I don't get angry with anyone in my life,
    Even I gave love to the person who gave me pain.
    But you know what,
    Even if God is one,
    You are not the same inside everyone.


    ©dishuuu

  • dishuuu 2d

    #mirakee #spiritual
    With love and surrender ❤️
    Hey Love,

    Receive my letter :)

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    A Letter to God

    If I sit down to write my complaints,
    I do not know how many nights will pass,
    listen,
    you are God,
    Many people are complaining to you.
    So I stopped complaining.


    ©dishuuu

  • oddgoddess 3d

    Third Eye

    I've seen new dead in the dead of night these past few nights
    Dead brothers of sisters of mine
    Dreams of a familiar feeling at an unfamiliar gravesite
    Names I didn't know but they did when I spoke them

    If my mother's hands are shackled how do I hold them
    ©oddgoddess

  • good_soul 4d

    My Heart

    explores

    Your Soul


    ©good_soul

  • freebirdwriter 5d

    Remaind Yourself

    If you know a little of yourself, you will have realised that you are more than meets your eyes in the mirror in the morning. What you see is not what you are. You see the form not the content, the body not the soul, the matter not the mind. In quiet and profound moments, we innately know that is true. But we forget. The world tells us and wants us to believe that we are what we see –
    and we take the easy way out. We believe.
    That’s why the awakening of spirit and the flowering of our spirituality (nothing to do with religion) means we have to keep reminding ourselves, a hundred times a day, I am a soul – not a body, I am an eternal spirit – not a perishable piece of meat. I am quality, not quantity. I am. Otherwise, freedom is not possible. And if we are not free, in the deepest space inside our own being, we cannot be truly happy.

    Have a wonderful day .
    God bless you all.

  • ahavahaf 1w

    To God

    To God
    To my God, the Generator of Life
    To my God, The Giver of my life
    To my God, The Giver of His Life for my Life
    To my God, I give my life
    To my God, The Guarantor of His Life for my life
    To my God, The Generator, Giver, and Guarantor of Life His for life
    To my God, Your Life
    To my God Life
    To my God
    To God
    To God
    ©ahavahaf

  • ciara1 1w

    ©ciara1

  • _solitaire_ 1w

    Yall are welcome incase to suggest anything,, Here goes a soulful piece for yall✒



    " ... You should love something fully while you have
    it, even if you know you'll lose it someday. We lose
    everything. If you're trying to avoid loss,there's no
    point in taking another breath,or letting your heart
    beat one more time. It all ends.His fingers curl around
    her. There are moments, when you're getting to know
    someone,when you realize something deep and buried
    in you is deep and buried in them,too.It feels like
    meeting a stranger you've known your whole life. That's
    all life is. Breathing in,breathing out. The space between
    two breaths."It could have been anyone,"she said."All the
    women who look at you when we go out. Why me?"
    He stared at the coffee table,the reflection of snow like confectioner's sugar sifting down."It couldn't have been anyone,"he said softly."For a long time before I met you,l felt my life was this kind of test.I was in deep,cold water,swimming for shore,and my arms were getting tired,my skin numb.On the shore was everything | thought I wanted:a better job,a house,a family." He
    swallowed, his throat cording with tension."But I could
    barely keep my head above water. Eventually I stopped
    seeing the shore.Only cold dark blue,in all directions. I know it's cliché,but when I met you,my eyes opened. I
    looked around, and realized I could stand up whenever
    I wanted. There was firm ground under my feet. That
    shore in the distance was an illusion.I was already
    somewhere beautiful."





    #illusion #eternal #spreadlove #souls #spiritual #heartthrobbing

    @mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli

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    A tale to be read.....

  • keithallencovell 1w

    Madness

    I can only be one voice in this sea of madness. But my voice can be heard. Though, life just seems like a current to be learned. And why do I fall within it's unforgiving grip? To God or whatever...
    I'm sick.

    ©keithallencovell

  • diksha_singh 1w

    Introspection #1

    The reason for not speaking out "what happened" is not because you won't be believed at.

    It is because of the fear of other's inability to comprehend "how can that event change you into who you are now".

    ©diksha_singh

  • ahavahaf 1w

    Spirit of Love

    Love closes our blinded eyes, and opens the wells of the spirit of our broken hearts,, it removes the veil, proving that Love never fails,
    Through deception, hate and every lie to promote division we reconcile, in Love as brothers and sisters only knowing one color, rusted, which is the color of His nails

    The Spirit of Love overcomes all obstacles, it embraces tribulation with triumphant tears of empathy, understanding that we wrestle not against things we are able to see, carnally, but rather unseen,, spiritually, knowing that our adversary lies within, sin, our enemy, our enmity, Love has given us the victory, on Calvary, Glory to Thee, we must be filled with the Spirit of Love from above, only then will we understand, only then will we be free, for The Spirit of Love is the indwelling Spirit of God, and where the Spirit of Christ is, there is Liberty, darkness cannot remain, the enemy must flee,....from immorality to immortality, from ignorance to having insight and understanding, from hate to Love, from the grave to everlasting eternity with Thee.....not by my power, not by might, but only by The Spirit of Love that my Lord died, rose, emptied me, filled me, and abides powerfully, truthfully, forever, in me, with me....
    ©ahavahaf

  • diksha_singh 2w

    Any overthinkers?

    Damn it was planned so well but wait, could have been just a coincidence, the universe isn't that cunning.

    Or this has nothing to do with universe's plan and it actually got messed up. But okay, it's all temporary.

    Or was it a sign, that things go however time wants it to and only "the end" is promised. But isn't life about realisations throughout the journey? So, this was no coincidence.

    ©diksha_singh

  • ahavahaf 2w

    The Shepherd of Love

    On a dark and dreary day, in a crooked and wayward valley, on a high and lofty hill, on a deserted and barren mountain
    The Shepherd of Love calls into the darkness; even the blackest darkness,
    Calling to His lost and separated flocks from all generations;
    Present and past, the first and the last, to Zion, to Jerusalem, for the Lord has chosen Zion for His Salvation
    Come, Come, come before The Living God, Thy Creator, Thy Lord, Thy Deliverer, Thy Rock
    Healing is here, deliverance is here, Salvation is here, Love is here, fear not little flock
    Come, Come, ye that are lost, downtrodden, abandoned, and those forgotten,
    Ye that are broken, battered, abused, and confused, ..Come!
    Come, Come ye unloved, helpless, hurting, and hopeless,
    Ye homeless, fatherless, faithless and ye godless,
    Come ye that are stressed, depressed, oppressed, and possessed,
    Come unto Thee, and your soul shall find rest,
    Come ye evicted, addicted, afflicted, and neglected,
    Come ye that are peculiar, misfit, unaccepted, and rejected,
    Come ye that have been deceived, betrayed, dismayed, and unsaved,
    Ye mised, and ye that have been unfed,
    Arise you sleeper, and Christ shall give you light, Awake you that are dead
    Come ye poor, lonely, lowly, and ye meek
    For these are they that the Son of man was sent, these are they that the Son still seeks,
    Come unto Thy maker, and Creator of all the heavens and all the earth thereof;
    Come, Come, come unto thy Father, recieve my gifts of grace and mercy,
    You are My flock, I am the True Shepherd, I am the Shepherd of Love
    ©ahavahaf

  • wordsmith_fanatic_neha 2w

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  • keithallencovell 2w

    Keep on searching for that place of refuge where you can finally find some peace of mind and achieve self-love. ����

    #sijo #life #journey #fire #water #temptation #path #innerstrength #spiritual #mystical #healer #mirakee #writersnetwork #mirakeeworld #readwriteunite

    @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @readwriteunite

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    The Flame

    It tempts me towards the fire. The flame is all I see.
    I try to look away but the temptation consumes me.
    The flame was there before I was, seems nothing can appease. It's water that I need.

    ©keithallencovell

  • ciara1 2w

    ©ciara1

  • diksha_singh 2w



    Being okay with uncertainties and yet being crystal clear about your halts is a different level of understanding the universe.

    ©diksha_singh

  • ahavahaf 2w

    The Shephard of Love

    On a dark and dreary day, in a crooked and wayward valley, on a high and lofty hill, on a deserted and barren mountain
    The Shephard of Love calls into the darkness; even the blackest darkness,
    Calling to His lost and separated flocks from all generations;
    Present and past, the first and the last, to Zion, to Jerusalem, for the Lord has chosen Zion for His Salvation
    Come, Come, come before The Living God, Thy Creator, Thy Lord, Thy Deliverer, Thy Rock
    Healing is here, deliverance is here, Salvation is here, Love is here, fear not little flock
    Come, Come, ye that are lost, downtrodden, abandoned, and those forgotten,
    Ye that are broken, battered, abused, and confused, ..Come!
    Come, Come ye unloved, helpless, hurting, and hopeless,
    Ye homeless, fatherless, faithless and ye godless,
    Come ye that are stressed, depressed, oppressed, and possessed,
    Come unto Thee, and your soul shall find rest,
    Come ye evicted, addicted, afflicted, and neglected,
    Come ye that are peculiar, misfit, unaccepted, and rejected,
    Come ye that have been deceived, betrayed, dismayed, and unsaved,
    Ye mised, and ye that have been unfed,
    Arise you sleeper, and Christ shall give you light, Awake you that are dead
    Come ye poor, lonely, lowly, and ye meek
    For these are they that the Son of man was sent, these are they that the Son still seeks,
    Come unto Thy maker, and Creator all the heavens and all the earth thereof;
    Come, Come, come unto thy Father, recieve my gifts of grace and mercy,
    You are My flock, I am the True Shephard, I am the Shephard of Love
    ©ahavahaf

  • ahavahaf 2w

    King of Love

    Our Father is our God, our God is our Lord, our Lord is our King
    even the Lord of lords and the King of all kings....Supreme and Superior in all the heavens and all the fullness of the earth thereof
    Righteousness and justice are the foundation of Your Throne, mercy and truth before Thy face;
    You, Oh God, are The King of Love
    Unto You, Oh Lord, a new song
    from the pits of our souls we shall sing
    A praise of thanksgiving, from the wells our connected hearts, for the power of deliverance You shall bring
    Hide us safely underneath the shadow of Your impenetrable wing
    Keep us in The Light of Your Love as You, Holy God, shall do a new thing,
    A very strange thing
    Healing is here, Salvation is working in our midst, oh grave where is your victory, oh death where is your sting,
    All hail the King of Glory,
    All hail the King of kings,
    Your righteousness reaches from heaven down to earth and below,
    Even from the highest heaven and above,
    Open up the gates that the righteous may enter,
    To behold the beauty of Your holiness, to see the glory of Glory,, To behold the King of Love
    ©ahavahaf