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The Invitation

Originally posted on Crazy Cat Lady Rantings:

I open the door a crack and see you on the other side.
I am waiting for you, he says, to step through.
The choice is mine to walk into lightness of being, or weighed down with relics of the past.
There is a comfort in what was, familiarity in pain.
You open the door farther letting more light slip through, bathing me in purity, drenching me in airiness.
How can I not accept your invitation and step through to you.

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Resting in HIM

Originally posted on Crazy Cat Lady Rantings:

When it’s my day please do not say,
Rest in Peace.
Say Rest in happiness,
Rest in light,
Rest in love.
Do all the things you couldn’t do and see all the wonders you meant to see.
Laugh and hug with loved ones gone so long ago.
But please do not say, Rest in Peace, for just know that is a given when I get called home to rest in HIM.

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Ghost Of Morning Moon

Originally posted on Crazy Cat Lady Rantings:

The morning moon rises like a ghost in time. A former shadow of its radiance.
We dance slowly as it fades into the sunlight. My head on your shoulders crying for its return.
You hold me tightly as we turn our bodies in slow rhythm, careful not to overstep our boundaries.
Nighttime will come again and we will hold each other even tighter, dance a little livelier, reveling in the joy that is us.
And the full moon’s radiance will shine on us once more.

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Butterflies of Hope

Originally posted on Crazy Cat Lady Rantings:

My hope is never eternal. I can only wish for day to day.

Tomorrow’s promise of renewed faith sets in my soul, playing chords of beautiful music to soothe my wounded spirit.

Do I dare believe its song? Allow myself the delusion of its melody?

My fantasy of hope lands lightly, like a butterfly on my nose. So sweet and gentle, tickling my conscious of what could be.

But like the butterfly, hope flies away and I am again left alone in my reality.

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