Nuptial Lessons

Freedom Art

Reflecting upon that insidious institution called marriage; I realize I was not as I presented myself to the world during my nuptial. Since my authentic self hid, I divorced—moving forward, allowing myself to emerge.

With intent, I declined the bitterness invitation, but she continuously lurked at my door. Today, I consciously choose who I want to be—a woman void of bitterness. Strict orders in the book of law prevent bitterness from trespassing near my heart.

Each day, I try on my adventures like clothes—tossing some and adding others to my hope chest.

Amidst coupling, marriage, and otherwise, I realize that when the energy of two people collides, a dynamic specific to that union occurs. Universal laws exist; preventing a previous union’s replication from ever occurring again.  Each union is its own one-of-a-kind silo. Oh, what exciting news!

So, release your fear and anxiety that your next union will be as the previous—never gonna happen. Is that not wonderful?

I look forward to experiencing my multi-faceted wonderful self within all my everyday encounters. Wish me well as I send reciprocal love back to you…

©2012 Nesi Writes

 

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Of Royal Descent

Artist Unknown

Once I groveled, presently I glide—at times faltering; now assurance leads my way.

Without a void, I courageously explore all that’s been set before me—a buffet of pleasurable delights.

I encounter no woes and no foes.

Arriving at this place of peace is surreal yet familiar—like where I’ve always been meant.

My previous illusionary state was completely deceptive.

Horrid though my past might have been, nevermore am I faced with looking at its slain head.

Truth revealed the illusion; a bully scared me into believing I existed as a lower-class soul.

Being of royal descent, my nature is regal reigning with princes; leading and plotting courses of illuminated destinies.

I’m a warrior Princess.

My sheathed sword can cut through spiritual bones and sinews; ensuring the security of my lot.

Where there once was pity now there’s awe and disbelief of my profound transformation.

I’m a Princess—mighty and bold because my Father is King.

My Father not only taught me ways of the regal, but he’s gifted me with strategic maneuvering to chart destiny’s course.

Granted eagle height perspective, I see miles ahead as I stay my journey’s course.

I lead my Father’s army; for they trust and know I have their best life at heart.

They’re free to be who they are in our kingdom—exhaling their breath so others are capable of living.

Soul bondage is a death row felony in our land—only freedom walks our gilded streets.

So, what are your desires, my Father asks?

I’m without anything—because now, I receive gifts you choose to give me.

©2012 Nesi Writes

Clarity Speaks

Artist: Clarity

With lifted arms, I part the sea leading to your next port—adventuresome it’ll be.

You’re rich in wealth and knowledge.

Your experience projects you into other realms.

Few trod this path, but through fire’s purging you’re granted this gift.

You’ve been proven a thousand times over.

Understandably so, you do not think your vision to be clear—not true!

The lens you peer through is clouded—deluded by yesterday’s grunge.

Wiping the spectacles clean, what do you see?

From the shore, I stand upon; I see a panoramic view filled with rainbows, cliffs, and seas.

It’s time for me to cross the calm sea—crossing over in lush meadows and fields of my dreams.

I desire nothing for all is whole.

My life’s content—anything else is gravy, I so graciously welcome.

Thank you for this peaceful tranquility, this honored state, a true place of grace and bliss.

In the spring of my knowing, my beginning is fresh—made anew, reset.

As clarity spoke before, now, it’s all gravy…

©2012 Nesi Writes