Category: The Children

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Jesper

Jesper
is there a poem that wants to come thru?
please tell me
please show me
and i’ll do what i do
waiting and listening
for what will come next
feeling into emptiness
for the appearance of text
so tired
so sleepy
not sure why i’m up
sitting and waiting
hot drink in my cup
thank you Great Spirit
for this opportunity and life
someone is waiting
to tell me what to write
come forward
you’re welcome
i am waiting to hear
what is it holding you back?
come kick up a gear
elbows of eternity
don’t want me to speak
you are safe to disclose
please don’t accept defeat
the members are turning 
their backs on me now
here in the interlude
i will take a bow
my name is Jesper
it always has been
i return to the lifetimes
but seldom am seen
what i’ve been blocked from disclosing
is so important right now
energies have shifted
it is time to endow
to endow all the living
with the knowledge they need
it is not about fortunes
or monetary wealth they should heed
it is the wealth of the heart
loving kindness that counts
a critical turning point
as the evidence mounts
yes it’s a sin
not to stop, look within
for the glory of God 
wants us to understand
and begin
to begin as is our nature
to identify and resolve
any new hindrance
to how we can evolve
to become the new human
we must lay down our needs
to care for each other
is what the Decision Maker heeds
i pray for humanity
i pray for each child
let us show the way
before the final report can be filed
gagi     01/11/22
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They Knew

They Knew

total expression comes thru the synchronicities of time
blasting thru the mezzanine floors into the attics forgotten
discovery by the seeking children, the explorers
knowing only that possibilities exist beyond the old dimensions

let them be our guides
they know no rules, no taboos exist in their desire to discover
their directions are infinite
their destinations unknown and constantly moving

the passages they seek are guided by their hearts
they know no fear and it cannot be programmed into them
they cannot see or hear words of caution
they leap into the unknown

yes it is the children who will know the Way
bursting with creative genius
interweaving with those they journey with
respectfully disconnecting from the familiar

birthing the new
ah yes they knew
it was for them to do


gagi     08/14/21

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A Friend to Myself

A Friend to Myself

what a gift was that question
it enchanted my day
how can i be a friend to myself?
a text message – a reaching out

is this not a question
to ask of ourselves?
a seeking for answers
as one inwardly delves

and what was the answer
to this sincere request?
i so wanted to answer
and so did my best

the first from a teacher
of not long ago
“the view from the balcony”
is one way to go

imagine you are viewing
the stage right below
and you may be one actor
in the scene – friend or foe?

being the observer
allows emotions to settle
and how other players act
also emerges with the facts
more easily understood
and what could be the happy ending?
what messages do you
want to be sending?

another answer
came from one child
handling their behaviours
that were sometimes quite wild

a reversal of roles
often would help
“what would you do  (or say)
if you had a little boy
and he did that?”

 the answer was easy
when it was replayed
as someone else’s behaviour
the child became the parent portrayed
how did the child feel?
how did the parent feel?
what was real?

and thirdly so simple
to do just what they had done
reach out to others and ask
when a question is asked
the student is ready, keen to receive
and the lesson can be a gift
and a way-changer

and finally the opportunity
to share and to praise
how much appreciated
is their kindness and their way

this too we can learn
to do for ourselves
a pat on the back
or a compliment that swells
into a story that an admirer tells

let’s be friends with ourselves
then with others too
conscious, aware
in all that we do


gagi    01/30/21
inspired by and dedicated to Mark