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Friday, 30 October 2015


bathing in healing power
Soaking it up
getting lost in it
superb healing power from top to toe
from toe to top
from right to left
from left to right
inside and out
outside and in

Absorbing it
sharing it
dealing it out
giving it to family
to neighbours and friends
to the world
Healing the sick world

Just imagine
What would it take?

Tuesday, 27 October 2015

Unconditional Love

Dear Universal Soul from all above, from all around,
Please fill up my soul and heart with unconditional love
Fill it up, please fill it up to the brim
Do not leave any space for hatred or revenge
Not any space for harshness or negativity
Just fill it up with love and positivity
Unconditional love.

Friday, 23 October 2015


My Dear God,
Make me alert my God,
Color the opportunities red
Make me see them
Give them loud bangs
Make me hear them
Make me smell them, taste, them, feel them

I know all of us have so many opportunities every day
to do good, to make a difference, to help, to console, to love
But so often we walk by blinded
we walk by deafened.
Let us see and hear the opportunities
at least today, tomorrow

Thursday, 22 October 2015


I pray for the antivaxers,
that they soften their stance
I pray for the Zionist
that they soften their hearts
I pray for the people missing out on spirituality
that they soften their spirit
I pray for all addicts
that they succeed in softening their habits

God, help the world to be a bit softer
If all of us would find back the softness
that was planted in our heart at birth
Share it like the light of candle
with everyone around us

What a beautiful world this could be

Wednesday, 21 October 2015

From glimpses to main

Goodness is all around us
But verily, most of it
I have yet to let in
Yet to discover

After a life of mainly ego
Catching only glimpses
Of the divine traits
I want to change

I want the glimpses, 
Those fantastic glimpses
No longer be glimpses 
But become the main

Cumulonimbi of peace 
Palaces of silence
Love and love and love
Generosity beyond control

O,  my God, turn my every minute
in one of those glimpses