Look neither to the right or left,
Search not high and low,
Seeking All Your Heart Desires,
Forgetting All Your Spirit Knows.
See the Calm Arising Sweet
From subtle Mercies Amidst the Storm,
Hear the Lilting Music Singing,
The Hymns of Eternal Praise that form.
Watch the Master Artist Work,
Creating Purpose from the Loam,
Let your Wanderings Cease and Settle,
Your Way is Made, Leading you Home.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at: i1.trekearth.com


Wonderful Morgan! when seeking stops, all there is, is what there is; everything and nothing, quite magical in itself I’d say….
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Quite so 🙂 Thanks Ever so much Hanne 🙂
Blessings~
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The Master is?..
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The Master Artist. The Creator of All. The Source of Life and Love.
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Beelzebub?
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Oh, this is beautiful Morgan!! 🙂 I am so sorry I keep repeating myself, but your poems ARE all so beautiful!! 🙂 Lots and lots of Love to you! 🙂
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🙂 Its ok…you could be repeating any number of not nearly so nice words LOL 🙂 😮 🙂
Lotsa lotsa love back atcha 🙂 ❤
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Yes! I’m keeping my gaze looking ahead! Beautiful! Wow!
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YOU inspired this 🙂 You and The Spirit 🙂 Thank You!!
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Awh well if I did I was inspired! So we are flowing and going!
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Beautiful words of hope.
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🙂 I appreciate you so much 🙂 thank you for visiting so often 🙂 You are a Blessing to me 🙂
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