She lives a
Sticks and stones
do not hurt her;
give her a hint
She awaited by that special gate that would flow out with love. When she first arrived, her beautiful eyes were filled with lust. She heard sweet whispers roll into her ears. Excitement swam through her veins as if a child seeing her missed mother.
She would awake with beautiful thoughts of visiting the gate of love. She anticipated walking in and embracing all the love poison she could carry with her.
One day, she walked all the way up to the gate telling the guard that she wanted in, but they told her that it was closed for now, but she could wait if she wished.
She couldn’t resist, so she got in line. She waited while the sun beat down on her, thirsty for a drink of water and they were still closed. She would visit daily, while she shimmered with love. All she wanted was to be allowed into the show, where she would be able to explore the beauty of love. But, time and time again, they kept the gates closed. Despite her discouraging times, she held on and stayed in line.
After years of visiting the closed gates, do you not think one would NOT go mad? You would think they would just move on, right? But she didn’t. She kept visiting the closed gate, hoping that with her patience and persistence, they would let her in. In the end, they told her over and over again, that those gates are closed. Every once in a while, they said they would open up, but quickly shut when the insides felt any sort of intimidation. She got discouraged and went mad. Happy times turned into mad times. Joyful thoughts turned into worry. Happy smiles turned into frowns. Instead of staying, she finally left. Nothing made sense, she didn’t even make sense. With a tear in her eye, she departed from the gates of love that never opened. It is said that it had opened in the past, but I guess her time was scarred by the misleads of back then. She goes on her journey with a sad sort of realm and a memory of hope. Maybe that gate of love will open one day, but apparently not during her days.
Be your own warrior.
Fight with your mind to get it right! Your heart is right! Your soul is right!
But your mind is the negative telescope that looks out into society and eats it all up.
You need to be your own WARRIOR to believe in your heart and soul that you are….
BEAUTIFUL ON THE OUTSIDE
FIGHT THAT NEGATIVE THOUGHT MOMENT TO MOMENT and in the end you will win!!
Did you know that in a lot of more Indigenous parts of South America,
they call themselves “warriors” because they have set out to fight against
the “negativity ” in their minds?
They are warriors of peace, of spirituality, of love, of happiness.
They are at war with “negativity ” that tries to
bring them down on a daily basis.
You can do it! I can do it! Fight with all your might!
We are here on Earth for a short time period.
Live it up and be happy!
Why live a short life of negativity?
Of hate, fear or jealousy?
Be a big and proud WARRIOR!!
BE FULL OF LOVE!
Warrior, you can be!!
Your tormented soul,
Yet you radiate a glow,
With fear in your heart,
There is no room for growth.
In that dark soul of yours,
you envy to be free.
Liven it up, be free with your life,
Take that step, you will be alright!
Take a deep breath,
Breath in and in-out ,
Walk with the sun, your road is right here.
Look with your eyes, see all that is here,
A tear and some fear, is just not to wise,
Let go of your hurts, your pain and troubles,
Trust me, it will make you more humble.
Open your hand, It wont hold you back,
Fingers together, trust me, you will not lack.
Get on my fast train,
We’ll go for a ride,
Let the air touch our cheeks,
Live and not hide.
Your soul, for that is all that you need,
I am your teacher and believe you can be.
Peace to your life, I’ll give you some of mine,
Just walk the happiness line and you will be fine.
-This is written for my adult students who struggle with depression, anxiety and/or low self esteem. I believe in them, they just need to have faith in themselves!
Love your teacher,