When children have to run away

The little girl, she was looking for someone to finally understand
And the little boy was hoping that someone would take his shaking hand
They were both running from a place that they were both so very afraid of
And it should have been the only place that they'd run to for needed love

Two little souls just running free into a world they don't even seem to know
How far would their little feet be carrying them; how far would they even go
It's a terrible thing when the little ones don't even feel alright in their own place:
And that they should be afraid to come home from school is a terrible disgrace

Our world is so full of broken ones but how many of them are children so small
Why is it even a reality that these little ones should even have to cry at all
Children are suppose to be our future hope and the caretakers of tomorrow's dream
They should never have to run away from home or hide in some corner and scream.

Tiny Whispers in the Darkness

Tiny whispers in the darkness from the messengers of the Light
Echoing deeply, reminding sweetly:"everything is going to be alright".
They're so watchful and so faithful; sure to help us along life's way:
If we're prudent and responsive; we'll be known as the glow of day.

Hear them singing from their portals: carefully hidden from eyes below
They're the warriors of the Eternal: hear their music's continuous flow?
Oh the wonder and the pleasure: we're lost in the endless things Divine:
Others marvel at the surrender that has enabled us to become a shrine.

We are the echo from the Heavens; in our lives we continue to go
Wherever the spirit of the Infinite directs us with the inner know.
How important, then, to be listening: how important: the sounds so deep;
For in every whispering, every murmuring: comes the Will of God to keep.

The mystery of sleep

There is beauty in each moment of our nightly rest
In it is given the energy we need for our earthly test
Through it comes the Whispers that are so truly Divine
We awaken refreshed and like vessels holding sacred wine.

Sometimes we miss out on the wisdom that comes through sleep
And  the evil enemy casts us into some trauma that is so  deep
For we are found fighting the tempests that he throws our way
As an effort to cause some disturbance for our coming day.

So we must prepares ourselves for the nightly rest we will take
And not embrace it like some routine that we must daily make
For it is a channel through which can come the secrets so divine
And by which the  angels carry messages from the heavenly shrine

The demon of darkness

The demon of darkness he never sleeps
In secret and trouble he always creeps
Master of mischief wielder of the lie
Satan rejoices in making others cry

Divider of families,breaker of homes
The evil crusader so carefully roams
Looking for entries, instigating upset
The awful deceiver instills his regret

While walking in shadows and using his net
Hells awful angel is still murmuring yet
We are his rivals while walking in light
we can resist him but it isn't our fight.

Enlightened

There are moments when the night,speaks to us of day
And whispers to our hearts the hints of another way.
So, while we're reaching around, not able yet to see:
The shadows we once feared shout out: just let us be

For in the deepest silence: the darkest point of night
Something awesome happens, we catch a glimpse of light.
The darkness vanishes before us; and we acquire ability.
We see with Eden's eyes; and we're touched by Divinity.

No words are ever exchanged; no movements even made.
We remain inside a realm that time hasn't yet displayed
Between Heaven and earth: inside what appears unreal;
We come to know the reality behind all we think and feel.

Peaceful murmurings

Peaceful murmurings from the universe awaken everything around
And gentle creatures sing their melodies what a beautiful sound
worldly musings all pail quickly before this symphony so divine
Truly  moving and transforming : all the earth becomes a shrine

No need for music from the radio or tv sounds to touch the mind
For mother earth has hid her messages in all the beauty that we find
If we will pause for just a moment as we're starting off our day
We will hear the sounds of creation it has so much it wants to say

Don't hurry off into the motions without taking time to be very still
For in the silence of your inner being God is whispering to your will
Reminding you of all things beautiful and the secrets of His way
Never let the sound of money replace the meaning of each Day.