shaped by the holy spirit
those who accept
will be fine
and when they do not
it is sad
and makes you mad too
cos
the confusion
is merely a collusion
of words
and thoughts
concerning
your eternal soul!
based on a homily by fr jj schwall
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utahan15 
I am going to reblog this one for you.
Very nice spiritual poem dealing with the basic concerns of human existence and faith. And thank you so much for following my blog. I really appreciate this.
This is beautiful
Wonderful!
aesthetic ala thomas beckett. cold cold water and you someone s daughter. ah vicar!
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Reblogged this on Vijayagiri views.
Here’s to ALL Souls finding their way
Very nice poem
The confusion is merely a collusion. Love that sentiment. Beautiful words here friend ❤
This leaves me with something to reflect upon..
Profound,. 🌺 🌸
I like the sound of this one.
a most excellent post on your part!
Thank you for stopping by so I could wander back and read your beautiful words!
stop by anytime.
Thank you!
This makes me think about how we can be shaped by others’ words and/or shaped by our own.
sometimes.
Without that Voice within my heart, I would not be who I am today. I was taught by that Voice to listen only to It and not man. I’ve created my life around that Voice. And have not regretted one moment of doing so. LOVED this poem for it holds so much Truth. Thank you! xo
Lovely poem.
thanks. the subject is peace. none of which is in the least. !!!!!!!!!!
beautifully expressed, and so true.
pax,
dora
glad you do.
I like how you worded this. So nice. Thanks for sharing.
did you still miss the shameless point sister?
final thought from ewf tee nine chee bit. cya
Searching soul, …
A warning knell
Rethink life
There is a hell….✨👏✨
or the middle ground , aka boogie motel
Maybe so, …boogie on, ..✨
A powerful reminder of the importance of faith and surrendering to the higher purpose.
hmmmmmmmmmmm i do that all the time.
welcome.
In the whispers of faith, souls find their way,
Shaped by the Holy Spirit, day by day.
For those who accept, a path divine,
But when they falter, hearts intertwine.
Sadness lingers, anger may brew,
In the dance of confusion, we’re drawn into.
Yet amidst the chaos, let love console,
For in faith’s embrace, we find our soul.
perhaps
bullet the blue sky is why
In the vast expanse where heavens sigh,
Bullet the blue sky, echoes high.
A reverberation of questions untold,
In the silence of stars, mysteries unfold.