Trina Graves

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My physical eyes have limited sight
Filters of thought and belief blur my view
But if I look Through The Eyes Of Source
I will see everything clearly and true
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The best time to plant a tree
Is twenty years ago
To give it the essential time
To develop, bloom and grow
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Thousands of years have gone by
With many Master-Beings from on High
Sent down to teach the people of Earth
The Message they knew at their birth
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As A Child
When I was a little girl Christmas was so very exciting
Counting days and wondering what Santa would bring
I loved dolls, books and writing equipment best of all
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Christmas is the time we celebrate the birth
Of the Son of God brought down to our Earth
A Pure, Unique Master-Being from Heaven above
Sent to guide through all Eternity with Divine Love
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We all love enchanting, captivating stories
From very young children to the old
Reading stories uses our imagination
We're engrossed in how they will unfold
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Babies are born into this world
As pure Spirits, into our care
Most think of them as totally helpless
But they are Awake and Aware
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A baby contains an inherent, infinite Light
That shines so brightly from it's Soul
Vividly luminous with Source Energy
We're captivated, adoring beyond control
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I am a Being of Light and Love
Sent to this Earth from above
My true self is a Spirit so high
I shall not altogether die
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You came here with a message
You came here with a plan
Somehow you would contribute
To elevate your fellow man
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With each new day as I awoke
Like a spark I'd remember you were here
A smile would warm my face and heart
Those moments I treasure, so clear
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As a little girl I held your hand tightly
For the world was a scary place
As the years went by our clasp loosened
As I became eager to explore
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'Why did you come here? ' I asked the daisy
As I lay on the grass feeling dreamy and lazy.
The answer just appeared in my mind
'I came to add to the beauty you'd find.'
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To a child Christmas is the most magical time of the year
Full of wonder and excitement waiting for Santa and reindeer
Counting down each day, with even a tree indoors to decorate
Captivating memories through childhood years accumulate
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The Best Poem Of Trina Graves

Through The Eyes Of Source

My physical eyes have limited sight
Filters of thought and belief blur my view
But if I look Through The Eyes Of Source
I will see everything clearly and true

To look through with the Eyes Of Source
I first need to change and lighten my mind
I let go of any not-good feeling thoughts
And think ones that feel better and kind

I talk to myself about things that are good
And things that I really appreciate
Then as I feel that upliftment in me
Through The Eyes Of Source I will vibrate

Looking Through The Eyes Of Source
It is easy to appreciate and expand
By noticing all the beauty there is
Wherever my enchanted gaze may land

Walking outside with Mother Nature
Using the Eyes Of Source as my looking glass
My vision sometimes gets blurred with tears
At the intense magnificence of everything I pass

With the colours, shapes, size and variety
Of the infinite abundance of nature's forms
From the majestic tall trees to a daisy in the grass
Looking Through The Eyes Of Source, my heart warms

In every face there is a simple beauty
The Eyes Of Source will always see
Wrinkled, scarred - it matters not
Even looking in a mirror at me

The intoxication I feel has seeped into my life
I am now selective on where my focus will be
I've lost interest in looking with my dull ‘human' eyes
As Through The Eyes Of Source I now choose to see

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JANED 03 June 2019

YOUR WORDS ARE SO BEAUTIFUL. THANK YOU..

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