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My Lourdes Pilgrimage A couple of years ago I was invited to go with a group of local people to 'Lourdes,' in France.
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My Lourdes Pilgrimage A couple of years ago I was invited to go with a group of local people to 'Lourdes,' in France.
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I was considered a visitor - when I walked thru the church doors I was the kinda girl everyone had seen before My skirt (too high) my shirt (too low) Yeah I saw the church folk turn up their nose I...
Snow from a dark sky fell, on a pillow feather day, breathing change in white silence, tempting melancholy away.
#bestofopuss. I am haunted by the ghosts. Of your promises that withered and died. These are the ghouls that scare me most. I can't escape them and I can't hide.
Walking over the summit of My Hill, looking solemnly down this chosen valley, I spied a wood Green, of conifers and ivy and holly and pine that so surprised me in this blank, dull, grey Winter.
When everything else has seemed to fail, all I've had to do is close my eyes and pray. It may sound stupid, and some may roll their eyes and be like "ugh, religion. Seriously?" I'm not that religious.
I dreamed that I was at a crowded place where the people's focus was on a some houses on top of a hill. I asked a nearby Indian girl about what was happening which had grasped the people's attention.
Fingers of light materialised Amongst the towering trees They beckoned and pulled at me Until I accepted the invite.
Wraith or spirit,. Ghost or soul,. Call it so,. I saw it all,. Thought induction,. In my head,. Realisation,. You were dead,. Orb and shiver,. Silver shine,. Rippling quiver,. White outline,.
I guess you could call it empathy, perhaps it's a pact with Hell. An extra sensory sympathy, for dead men have stories to tell. Some kind of divination, from a primal place in my mind.
Energy around me around me building. Something lingers out there. Spirits rise, a presence stays. Beyond this world is a place which we cannot see.
I lay awake, in open field, I heard thunder in my heart but did not yield. As i witnessed grief of man and wife, I was taken back to an infants life.
#happiness challenge I happened upon a meadow with soft carpet green, a place to rest tired legs from the places I had been. Edged with stately eucalyptus, sweetly scented on the breeze.
In my previous post you will see the storm of challenges and problems Im going through. These issues have burdened me constantly to the point of depression.
Quietly, I bolt the rusted lock on the upstairs door, trying not to make a sound. I then take a black pen off the shelf and trace the fading pentagram on my left hand.
I cannot explain, in simple terms what I witnessed that summer's day my mother's life had left the room, genuflected, then slipped away When she died, the light escaped, in a soft whoosh in space...
The reindeers pulled the sledge effortlessly through the thick snow. The forest was dense dark and silent. I didn't know where we would go. But I didn't care I just enjoyed the silence and peace.
I find these small little coincidences to be happening constantly while I'm here. Things that allude to my grandma are popping up everyday during my daily routine.
A boy was walking to school. Had his rucksack on, no fool. Took the regular route, through the old path. On his way he saw something in the sky, Rainbow so big and bright, it could make grown man cry.
I feel like a shadow As though I am not really here Such apprehension has gripped my heart Of what do I fear. The world is somehow foreign now.
Why is it that everytime I have these bad dreams she's there. Why is it that every single time, I feel like I'm trapped in a hell-hole and there's no way out.
I had a dream while standing on a hillside All the lights were shining down below Then there was voices Oh, beautiful angels voices I was being lifted off the floor My feet left the ground I was...
Our son woke up this morning screaming at 4am, he's not yet one and teething, both my partner and I aren't at all well either, after over a hour and trying to comfort him we tried putting him down to...