Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and literally hear a line for a poem. I don’t know where the hell (or heaven that matter!) that it has come from, but I know I have to write it down if there is any chance of me getting back to sleep that night! My intuition comes to me in words and insights from somewhere I don’t fully understand and it was from this place that I wrote the following poem.
I am an emitter of the Light
A channel for a message much higher than my earthly presence
A message which I do not yet fully understand myself
and yet know to be True with all of my Being
You cannot help but but receive it.
You feel it in the thrilling tingles of the thousand tiny stars twirling through my fingertips.
You hear it in the…
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