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~ Acts Of Faith ~


By:
~ Iyanla Vanzant ~


~ Daily Meditations, For Everyone ~


Spiritual growth results from absorbing and digesting truth and putting it to practice in daily life. ~White Eagle~

I live, move and have, by being in a higher authority. ~I.V.~

Lord, make me so uncomfotable that I will do the very thing I fear, ~Ruby Dee~

Pain tells me there is something wrong. ~I.V.~

Keep thy heart with all diligence; for out of it are the issues of life. ~Proverbs 4:23,24

My heart is as light as a feather. ~I.V.~

Nothing can dim the light which shines within. ~Maya Angelou~

I have something valuable to give the world. ~I.V.~

My pieces may be broken, but I am going on anyhow. ~Rev. Louise Williams-Bishop~

You are as much as you are right now. ~Youiba Proverb~

I am really okay with me. ~I.V.~

These are just a few of many "Daily Meditations" from her book.
I hope you have enjoyed them. Iyanla Vanzant is a very Spiritual person and writer.
She is one of my heroes. She both inspires and comforts me.
My wish for you is, that it will do the same.
Have a Peaceful, Loving and Blessed Day.



It is said,that, "A Rose..is like a Woman, Beautiful, Lovely and Soft. the Stems are, Her Legs, Long, Sleek and Strong." ~~Author Unknown~~

What a wonderful thought!! I love roses. I think they are one of the most beautiful flowers, that God has created and given to us.

ROSE

Petals like soft velvet to the touch With dew that glistens when it rains so much Blooms with yellow, morning sun

That shines so freely on everyone
A garden blooming up the arrival of spring Showers it's love upon everything A rose of peace, whose beauty has power

To sleep into man every minute, every hour
What can a lovely, red rose do But to represent my love for you

by: Misha Zappin
copywritten: 1999 (All rights reserved)
Write Misha to let her know
you like her poetry
JazzChic55@aol.com

Poem used with Misha's Permission.
Thanks Misha











By:
~ Maya Angelou ~



JUST GIVE ME A COOL DRINK OF WATER 'FORE I DIIIE

"Sister Maya has been there and back, she knows something about herself and she knows something about ourselves." ~ James Baldwin ~

OH PRAY MY WINGS ARE GONNA FIT ME WELL

"Her poems are like her shadow--painfully revealing, honestly enraged and hurting with the pain of being a woman."
Louise Meriwether




My favorite books by her, are...
~I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings~
~The Heart Of A Woman~

She talks about the abuses she went through as a child and as an adult. I recieved my inspiration from her.
Her Triumphs Over Tragedy. That no matter what hand you might have been dealt in life....you will find the strength to go on. That life is worth living and that you can be that person you were always meant to be. Don't let anyone take that away from you.
Here are a few of her Poems. Please enjoy. I recommend these books, to all.

Karen aka Neah3ma
~Peace~
Karen S. copyright © 2000-2002-2003
Modified: January 6, 2003



~Where Love Is a Scream of Anguish~
They Went Home

They went home and told their wives, that never once in all their lives. had they known a girl like me. But....They went home

They said my house was licking clean, no word I spoke was ever mean. I had an air of mystery. But....They went home.

My praises were on all men's lips, they liked my smile, my wit, my hips, they'd spend one night, or two or three. But...




~The Gamut

Soft you day, be velvet soft, My true love approaches. Look you bright, you dusty sun. Array your golden coaches.

Soft you wind, be soft as silk My true love is speaking. Hold you birds, your silver throats. His golden voice I'm seeking.

Come you death, in haste, do come My Shroud of black be weaving. Quiet my heart, be deathly quiet. My true love is leaving.




A Zorro Man

Here in the wombed room silk purple drapes flash a light as subtle as your hands before love-making

Here this clean mirror traps me unwilling in a gone time when I was love and you were booted and brave and trembling for me.



Late October

Carefully the leaves of autumn sprinkle down the tinny sound of little dyings and skies sated of ruddy sunsets of roseate dawns roil ceaselessly in cobweb greys and turn to black for comfort.

Only lovers see the fall a signal end to endings a gruffish gesture alerting those who will not be alarmed that we begin to stop in order simply to begin again.



I hope you enjoyed these, I know I have.

Much Love and Peace~Blessings to you and yours.

Karen S. aka Neah3ma

November 11, 2000


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