W o r d s o f P e a c e

L u m i n a t i o n s

B r e a t h e . . . . . .

You  are  alive  in this moment , this now , this breath , this heartbeat
B r e a t h e
You have made it to today , to tonight , to this harmonious time of existence
The past has come , and has gone
The future has yet to arrive
T h i s   is   N o w . . . . .

W h o a r e Y o u . . . . .

Surely You have reason
to Smile
and reason
to Laugh
Surely You are worthy
of Joy
and worthy
of Love
You are a Being of Earth
after all . . . . . .

Who

W a l k o f P e a c e . . . . .
T r a v e l s o f a V o y a g e r

Life , love , and the world ‘ round is of such splendor
Being gifted opportunities to stop and smell all the roses , sway with every tree bough and limb, leap as the salty ocean ebbs , flows . . . .

a G o l d e n S t a t e o f B e i n g ;
F r e e a n d A l i v e
. . . . .

Oh how wonderful the moments of far ,
of many , of
Being
Alive
. . . and Free . . . . . .

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W e a r e M u s i c . . . .

Love beats within your heart,  a rhythm to guide you.

You are a warrior Alive;  a crusader of all that is, Love.

AyeLoveYou.

You are Love ,  and  Loved . . . .

J o u r n e y o f P a s s i n g :
t o t h e L i g h t . . . .

to all the great many loved ones true.
For Light is ever more brilliant, every moment
for all those who have come to be and gone
A journey of living within,
of passing to,
the Light. . . . . . . .

Time. Space. Dream. Ponder. Now

T i m e . S p a c e . D r e a m .
N o w . . . . .

Our dreams
       are wake living ,
                are this moment ;
      Now .
                        We beings journey
               through reality
      as if a stone through water . . . . . .

F r o l i c k i n g t h r o u g h T i m e
a n d t h e m a n y m i l e s . . . .

no greater joy
than to have
an endlessly
changing horizon,
for each day
to have a new
and different sun.’
Shine on. . . .

Reach to the Unknown

R e a c h
f o r U n k n o w n . . . . .

Reach ,
    Sparks
of Inspiration
       Touching . . . .

S u n o f t h e W e s t . . . .

As the sun sets in the west , I find comfort in knowing it just keeps on burning somewhere on this great green world. . . . . . .

Aye, Give Thanks.