Silent Retreat

Sketch, me

retreating into silence

leaving it all behind

i wait patiently for my soul to speak

my spirit has God on the mainline

i soothe my uncertainties and fortify my foundation with faith

messages flow in

blessings rain down

prayers of thanks go up

i am listening

receiving in the silence

thank you

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Moody & Co.

My brother was born on the day of my birthday party.

Growing up I hated this story.

Laughs

Now I thank God and my parents for the gift of him.

He constantly reminds to be who I am no matter and that I deserve to say what I want and pursue it.

These reminders come in his words and actions.

I am blown away by who he is and who he is becoming.

Thank you big little brother.

Happy Bornday David ✨

Love,

Tiffany

clear skies and some sparkle

eyes to the skies

toes to the ground

don’t know who i am praying too but i believe in you

God

Transmuted Jesus

Universe

A chorus of Angels

A ratchet ass entity that chose divinity after a change of heart/ fresh start

As they prey for me and pray for me you stay with me

On this walk

This journey

Many thanks i give

eyes to the sky

toes to the ground

Used to be

we sit side by side crisscross applesauce at the back of the room

i used to be a romantic she says as the smoke curls around her head

dead hearted

hollow chested

echoing words

listening quietly i try not to swat at the smoke

understanding that this feeling that she is feeling just needs time and healing

i join her in her darkness with my tiny light

hold my hand i say

don’t start that goofy holistic shit says my dead hearted friend

this makes me laugh and she half smiles

hand still outstretched

she takes it

tears stream down her face as she ashes into the potted plants

holding hands we sit side by side crisscross applesauce at the back of the room