Shelters From Storms
take these gifts...give them more
open, open...will be doors
no more seeking to find
say this is mine
it shall be yours
place bets on things
instead of doors
what's yours will be no more
treasures are found
in gifts stored
open, open the doors
heal from your sores
be fierce...the power is yours
take these gifts...do more
help the needy, help the poor
put life in their décor
never asking what for
open, open the door
don't be the evil's whore
take what you know‒
take it and soar
high, high...my little commodore
what you wish...will be yours
for without fear‒
the Lord†, you adored!
(July 24, 2019)―There’s reasons for everything! Twice during meditation this past week I was presented with doors. The first time there were two doors. They were white and side by side. I went to open the door directly in front of me and it was locked. My team (I actually can hear them.) told me to try the other. I did. It opened. I was cheered. I didn’t see myself walk through this door. I just knew that I had entered. And the manifestation process began. The second time there was just one very large white door. I opened it and saw myself walk through it.
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