Post by cindra on Dec 14, 2017 8:27:39 GMT
I woke up one morning at half-past ten
Not really wanting to be living again
And in my awareness, I heard it said
The postman will be here
No matter the weather,
As We are all in this as one
Together
United as one; in harmony,
Our hearts as one
Living a human existence
Healing On Earth, though
As angels we are insisting
As spiritual beings we make the transition
As human beings we resist the temptation
Of succumbing to ego and all things lost
Of hiding the truth and not listening or gloss-ing
Over the matter of truth that has prevailed amongst some
Back in their youth, hurting aside, we continue
Strength melting into numbers
Knowing not about the laughter
Happiness and the warmth of others
Sharing joy with hearts to another
So when I awoke at half-past ten one morning
I knew in my heart that a new day will be dawning
And as the postman bringing letters; he said
I knew in my heart that I did not want to be dead
They were letters of love, of guidance, and of
Words not being heard, letters
That hadn’t remembered the written word
And my older self that was who was adamant,
Knew he was coming bringing that letter of much needed
Healing
We are the postmen with messages of Spirit
Letters that symbolic contain hidden lyrics
Lyrics that may help one another through this life
Co-creation consists of magical moments
Tied with a red ribbon, symbolizing courage
Encouraging others to continue their paths
Guiding another with the hope
That the postman will return again bringing letters
For me to open that I know are Heaven-sent
Guided by Spirit to be very well-spent
I’m an older lady now, no longer waiting
I’m making my own dreams now by co-creating
Coaxing a new way of life to its own existence
Living as a positive Energy able to communicate
I’m happy to be working from beyond the veil
But my lesson to be learned is - don’t wait for the postmen
The timing of the letter to be delivered to you
At the right time, not a moment before
We know what you are going through
And we will always be watching over you
Listen, pay attention, focus and dream
Everything might not be as it seems
The postman isn’t coming today
But the letters will find another way
Words Inspired by Spirit,
Co-Creating With Cindra 14/12/2017
Not really wanting to be living again
And in my awareness, I heard it said
The postman will be here
No matter the weather,
As We are all in this as one
Together
United as one; in harmony,
Our hearts as one
Living a human existence
Healing On Earth, though
As angels we are insisting
As spiritual beings we make the transition
As human beings we resist the temptation
Of succumbing to ego and all things lost
Of hiding the truth and not listening or gloss-ing
Over the matter of truth that has prevailed amongst some
Back in their youth, hurting aside, we continue
Strength melting into numbers
Knowing not about the laughter
Happiness and the warmth of others
Sharing joy with hearts to another
So when I awoke at half-past ten one morning
I knew in my heart that a new day will be dawning
And as the postman bringing letters; he said
I knew in my heart that I did not want to be dead
They were letters of love, of guidance, and of
Words not being heard, letters
That hadn’t remembered the written word
And my older self that was who was adamant,
Knew he was coming bringing that letter of much needed
Healing
We are the postmen with messages of Spirit
Letters that symbolic contain hidden lyrics
Lyrics that may help one another through this life
Co-creation consists of magical moments
Tied with a red ribbon, symbolizing courage
Encouraging others to continue their paths
Guiding another with the hope
That the postman will return again bringing letters
For me to open that I know are Heaven-sent
Guided by Spirit to be very well-spent
I’m an older lady now, no longer waiting
I’m making my own dreams now by co-creating
Coaxing a new way of life to its own existence
Living as a positive Energy able to communicate
I’m happy to be working from beyond the veil
But my lesson to be learned is - don’t wait for the postmen
The timing of the letter to be delivered to you
At the right time, not a moment before
We know what you are going through
And we will always be watching over you
Listen, pay attention, focus and dream
Everything might not be as it seems
The postman isn’t coming today
But the letters will find another way
Words Inspired by Spirit,
Co-Creating With Cindra 14/12/2017
