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Healing

Time to catch up on my posts! :)

The first thing I'll update my blog on is...my poetry.

One thing I've come to realize...is that my poems are never deep truths of my heart. They're more like ambiguous turths of my realizations. I wish my poetry wasn't so rhymey, but I guess that's just me.

I would like to work on writing deeper works that evoke thought and encapture my spirit. I will need to step out of my comfort zone. But for now, I can still enjoy my child like rhymes.

Poetry is fun! I recommend it to everyone to try. Write about anything...anything that matters to you.

This poem is more of my realization of the effect we can have on others with the gospel. By getting to know me, people often get to know who and what I believe in. Even at times I forget or feel that God is not really there. At least, the adversary would have me believe that. What a blessing it is when I can see the spirit of God in others, and it helps me when I am down, the same way I can help others when they are torn down also.

I find often when I distance myself from God, I also distance my self from people. In some ways I remain happy, but I realize my actions to distance myself are selfish. I didn't realize the effect I can have on people, and how easily I can lighten the mood, or cheer people up. How often my spirit and presence alone can change the atmosphere. A talent bestowed upon me by my Heavenly Father. It's a divine calling to be a tool in the hand of God...to be his ambassador here on Earth. To let others know He is real.

HE is ALl IN me...Gio.
HE AL IN G
Hence...HEALING. Enjoy!


Healing
By Gio



I look around me and I see,
Another little piece of me,
Has left an imprint unto you,
That Christ is real, and God is true.

And with His face
No where in sight,
In eye's of others,
You'll see His light.

Don't shut your eyes
And hide away,
For you can mend to white,
What's gray.

Comments

Eloisa said…
I have always believe that the eyes are the mirror reflection of the soul. Well said it hijita.
Ligia said…
Oh Mother. Tsk Tsk. The eyes are the "windows" to the soul. Good poem though. I keep telling you you're a writer.

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