Tag: spirit
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What Is Success?
You know what path to follow… Let no one dim your light! What Is Success? People believe that success Is determined by how much you make. It’s wrapped in your job title. Baked into earthly possessions, Attractiveness and networking capabilities. But it’s anything but simple and far exceeds material gains. It’s when divine intervention meets…
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Inside
Inside There is a land Where you will be safe from the wind An oasis buried deep inside A home within a temple It stands against all odds No generator is needed here No refrigerator is required for nourishment If you look, there is food all around No matter how low you go Your spirit…
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Cease Fire
Cease Fire Where are the peaceful days? That were once filled with wonder, unexpected miracles and games. I pray their not be hide me. I search the tumbleweed torn desert for a bit of rain. Fall on an open spirit once again. Bring the roaring thunder, bring the charging wind. Until reality creeps in… And…
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Separated
Separated I’m reaching out beyond the gulf That stands between you and I I’m connected to the earth and extended to the sky I’m letting my wings out to see if my spirit can really fly Our dreams float pass in torrent rivers nearby We jump in united by a red string of destiny…
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Guitar Player
Guitar Player Pluck at freshly strung guitar strings Glide steady fingers across vibrating cords Play a funky tune for the disillusioned and bored Make the sad leap and shout for joy Your tunes create happiness That bad energy can’t destroy You gather the lost with your sound Jaws cease to chew And cackling hens…
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Broken Spirit
Broken Spirit Often times we believe that the body is broken but really it’s the spirit. Love always, Esha <3
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Labor’s Fruits
Labor Fruit The human eye can be deceived by the glamour of pretty things. But the fruits of the spirit never lie. Love always, Esha <3
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Church Choir
Church Choir Listen to the piano player They tell you when to take a praise break The alto section’s vibrato makes still earth quake Sopranos singing so high sleeping babies wake They step on broken dreams Raising tired hands to the ceiling With prayers uttered in a language That only the spirit of…
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Moving On…
Moving on… yesterday is gone, a wasted up memory full of sad, old news while you peacefully slept… the world changed sparkling moonlight has arrived and renewed it was absorbed by your countenance and reigns over the inner workings of you with a cleansed soul and a free mind there ain’t no jive…
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