Roar louder than your demons

Roar louder than your demons

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  • Grant Me Strength

    January 5th, 2024
    Photo credit: LHJ

    Spirit lead me, guide my way,
    Through life’s uncertain twists and fray,
    With a heart of faith, I humbly plead,
    Lead me, Spirit, in thought and deed.

    When storms arise, and fears take hold,
    May your gentle whisper steady my soul,
    In the depths of darkness, be my light,
    Lead me, Spirit, through the longest night.

    When choices loom, and paths divide,
    Grant me wisdom, let not my spirit hide,
    For in your guidance, I find my peace,
    Lead me, Spirit, grant my heart release.

    In moments of joy, and triumph’s embrace,
    May I offer thanks and seek your grace,
    Teach me gratitude for blessings bestowed,
    Lead me, Spirit, on love’s gentle road.

    Through trials and tribulations I may roam,
    Let your strength be the foundation I own,
    In every challenge, may I find growth,
    Lead me, Spirit, to stay hopeful and loath.

    In all endeavors, big or small,
    May my actions align with your call,
    Help me show kindness, empathy, and care,
    Lead me, Spirit, to spread love everywhere.

    Spirit lead me, in each step I take,
    Awaken my soul, and keep it awake,
    With courage and resilience, may I stride,
    Lead me, Spirit, in faith, side by side.

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  • Haunting me

    January 5th, 2024
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    In the shadows of my mind, they dwell,

    Phantoms of the past, voices that compel,

    Whispering secrets I thought were long gone,

    It is haunting me like a mournful song.

    Their spectral presence, a chilling refrain,

    Echoing through the chambers of my brain,

    Memories long buried now stirred awake,

    They are leaving me restless, unable to shake.

    They visit me in the dead of night,

    Ghosts of regrets, stirring up a fight,

    Their daunting fingers clawing at my soul,

    They are leaving me broken, a vessel with a hole.

    Their haunting eyes, like formless fire,

    Burning through my heart’s deepest desire,

    They dance, and they taunt, they manipulate,

    They are leaving me helpless, in a state of fate.

    The echoes of their laughter fill the air,

    A haunting symphony that’s too hard to bear,

    Their presence lingers, a ghostly embrace,

    They are leaving me lost in this haunted space.

    But amidst the darkness, a glimmer of light,

    A flicker of hope broke through the night,

    I rise from the ashes of my haunted past,

    We are embracing the future, breaking the cast.

    For though they haunt me, they cannot define,

    The strength within me continues to shine,

    I’ll face these ghosts with courage and grace,

    For I am more than the haunt they try to embrace.

    So haunt me no more, oh phantoms of dust,

    I’ll cast you away; in faith, I will trust,

    For I am the master of my fate,

    And I’ll conquer the haunting, however late.

    Now I walk with purpose, head held high,

    Leaving the haunting behind, waving it goodbye,

    For, in the end, it’s not the ghosts that define,

    But the strength within me continues to shine.

    – 👑🩷

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  • Embrace The Suck

    January 4th, 2024
    Photo credit: LHJ

    In life’s journey, challenges arise,

    Moments when hope seems compromised.

    But remember, oh weary soul,

    To embrace the suck, stay in control.

    When roads are rough, and skies turn gray,

    When tears fall, come what may,

    Hold on tight, with fierce resilience,

    For in the void lies life’s true brilliance.

    Embrace the suck, embrace the pain,

    For growth and strength, you’ll surely gain.

    In hardships faced, you find your power,

    The will to face each passing hour.

    For it’s in the struggle you discover,

    Your true self, a resilient lover.

    The ability to rise above the test,

    To find the beauty in life’s unrest.

    Embrace the suck, let it be your guide,

    Let it fuel your fire, no need to hide.

    For in those moments when darkness reigns,

    A chance to grow, to break the chains.

    Remember, life’s not always fair,

    But within the chaos, you’re woven there.

    So, embrace the suck, stand tall and strong,

    For you’re capable of moving on.

    With courage as your guiding light,

    You’ll rise above, shining ever so bright.

    Each hurdle faced is a chance to prove,

    The strength within, your soul will soothe.

    So, my friend, when times get tough,

    When life throws curves, plays it rough,

    Remember to embrace the suck.

    – 🦩

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  • Hang On

    January 3rd, 2024
    Photo Credit: LHJ

    Hang on, dear one, when the road gets tough,

    For life’s challenges, they may seem rough.

    In the darkest of nights, when hope seems gone,

    Remember, my friend, to keep holding on.

    When storms rage fiercely, threatening your soul,

    And the waves of despair take their toll,

    Hold fast to the anchor within your heart,

    And now, in time, the storm will depart.

    Hang on, for the sun will rise once more,

    With rays of warmth, healing what’s sore.

    For the tides will change, as they always do,

    It is bringing new possibilities to you.

    When success evades you and failure prevails,

    Remember, my dear, that perseverance never fails.

    For your dreams lie just beyond the bend,

    Hold on to that dream until the very end.

    Hang on, when doubts whisper in your ear,

    They are telling you to surrender and succumb to fear.

    But deep in your core, strength lies untapped,

    Harness it proudly, and never collapse.

    In the face of adversity, stand tall and strong,

    For within you, a warrior does belong.

    With every setback, you grow a little more,

    Closer to the person you’re meant to restore.

    Hang on, my friend, through the darkest nights,

    For joy will come with its vibrant delights.

    Believe in the power of the human spirit,

    To rise above struggles and soar,

    So hang on, dear one, and never let go,

    Life’s challenges are a path we all know.

    Together we journey, hand in hand,

    Leaning on each other, we’ll continue to stand.

    – 🧗🏻‍♂️

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  • Becoming Me

    January 3rd, 2024
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    In my depths of darkness, I sought the key

    To unlock the secrets of becoming me.

    A journey unfurled, both daunting and vast

    As I ventured forth, leaving behind the past.

    I shed the shadows that had held me tight

    I am embracing the dawn in its warming light.

    With courage as my guide and faith as my shield

    I stepped into the unknown, unafraid to yield.

    I wandered through forests of doubt and fear

    I was navigating the storms, holding onto what was dear.

    The path to self-discovery is not always clear

    Yet I pressed ahead, unyielding, sincere.

    I unearthed pieces of myself, buried deep within

    Awakening passions, letting my true self begin.

    Like a masterpiece unfolding, brush stroke by stroke

    I painted my essence, a brilliant kaleidoscope.

    I let go of expectations that held me back

    Embracing imperfections, I am on the right track.

    Becoming me is not a destination in sight

    But a continuous journey, forever in flight.

    I learned to celebrate my strengths and flaws

    I am embracing authenticity breaking societal laws.

    In the mosaic of life, I found my hue

    Unique and vibrant, like a sky of cobalt blue.

    Becoming Me is about embracing the unknown

    With open arms and a heart brightly grown.

    For it’s in the pursuit of self that we indeed find

    The beauty in the process, the true power in our mind.

    So let me keep evolving, unraveling my soul

    With each step forward, I become more whole.

    Becoming Me is a dance, a melody to be sung

    A lifelong symphony, ever-evolving, always keeping me young.

    – 🦩

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  • Dear Karma

    January 2nd, 2024
    Photo credit: LHJ

    Dear Karma, oh elusive force,

    A balancing act, of course.

    You weave your web of destiny,

    Rewarding kindness, punishing spree.

    In this world, where chaos reigns,

    You hold the power, break the chains.

    With every action, you take a note,

    A cosmic ledger, forever wrote.

    To those who sow seeds of love,

    Blessings shower from above.

    Their hearts are filled with joy and peace,

    Their lives are embellished, and worries cease.

    But beware, dear souls with ill intent,

    For consequences you cannot prevent.

    The deeds you sow will surely return,

    Like a boomerang that forever churns.

    Dear Karma, you’re a gentle reminder,

    To be kinder, to be wiser.

    To treat thy neighbor with respect,

    For the universe keeps every aspect.

    You teach us lessons, hard to bear,

    To mend our ways, to truly care.

    No escape from your watchful eye,

    Justice, in due time, will imply.

    So, let us be mindful, let us be aware,

    Of the energy we emit, the lives we impair.

    Dear Karma, guide us on the righteous path,

    Cleanse our souls from any aftermath.

    With your guidance, we can evolve,

    Be better humans, and problems resolve.

    Dear Karma, may your justice reign,

    In this world, free from pain.

    -🦩🩷🖤

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  • Wishes

    January 2nd, 2024
    Photo Credit: LHJ

    In dreams and whispers, wishes to take flight,

    With hope as their beacon, shining so bright.

    They dance upon stars and paint the night skies,

    Riding on moonbeams, where magic never dies.

    Wishes, like feathers, drift on gentle winds,

    Carrying secrets of souls’ deepest yearnings.

    They float through the ages, always searching,

    For a place to land and for dreams to be birthing.

    A wish is a flame, burning deep in our hearts,

    Igniting passions and setting dreams apart.

    It fuels the fire of determination and drive,

    Giving us the courage to leap and to strive.

    With a wish in our grasp, the world is our muse,

    As we dare to chase what others may refuse.

    To climb the highest mountains, to conquer new heights,

    Guided by wishes, our souls take to flight.

    But wishes are more than just whimsical dreams,

    They hold the power to mend shattered seams.

    They weave connections and bridge the divide,

    Binding hearts together in love’s gentle tide.

    So make a wish, let it soar from your soul,

    Leave it to destiny and let it take its role.

    For wishes are seeds that bloom into reality,

    When nurtured with faith, love, and sincerity.

    In the tapestry of life, wishes are sewn,

    As threads of hope, promises yet unknown.

    They remind us to dream, to never lose sight,

    For wishes have the power to make everything right.

    So never forget the dreamer within,

    Let wishes inspire, let them begin.

    For in the magic of wishes, dreams take flight,

    And all that we long for can come into sight.

    – 🦩

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  • Thunder

    January 1st, 2024
    Photo credit: LHJ

    In skies adorned with furious might,

    A symphony of power takes flight.

    A rumbling chorus, solid and loud,

    A primal force, both dark and proud.

    Thunder, the voice of heavens high,

    Unleashed beneath the stormy sky.

    With bolts that cleave the air in two,

    It was reverberating vibrations through and through.

    The earth trembles beneath its growl,

    As lightning paints the clouds with a scowl.

    Flashing streaks of electric veins,

    Dancing across the night like ancient chains.

    In its presence, fear and awe collide,

    As thunderclaps echo far and wide.

    But within its raging sound and sight,

    There lies a tale of nature’s might.

    For in the rumblings and crashing sound,

    A lullaby for souls lost and found.

    Awakening senses, stirring the soul,

    It cleanses the spirit, making it whole.

    The rhythm of thunder, a beat so grand,

    A symphony of nature, nature’s band.

    With every boom, a heartbeat pure,

    Guiding us through both storms and sure.

    For thunder reveals the strength we hold,

    A reminder: in stormy times, we are bold.

    Like lightning, we can strike with force,

    But it’s thunder that carries the mighty course.

    So, let the thunder’s roar ignite the fire,

    Inspiring courage and our deep desire.

    For in the storm’s embrace, we find,

    Our sparks of greatness, unconfined.

    In the majesty of thunder’s reign,

    We learn to dance amidst the rain.

    And as the final rumble fades away,

    Remember to embrace life’s storms, come what may.

    – 🦩

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  • Ladybug

    January 1st, 2024
    Photo Credit: LHJ

    In the summer’s golden haze, they appear,

    Tiny creatures filled with vibrant cheer,

    With spotted coats so red and black,

    Ladybugs are a beauty we can’t lack.

    They flutter softly through the air,

    Tiny crimson wings, beyond compare,

    Their charm and grace, a sight to see,

    A marvel in nature’s symphony.

    Like specks of gold on emerald leaves,

    They bring a sense of wonder that weaves,

    Through meadows and gardens, they roam,

    Ladybugs are tiny warriors who roam.

    Adorning petals with their enchanting hue,

    They bring luck and miracles anew,

    A symbol of fortune, love, and grace,

    In their delicate form, strength we embrace.

    Oh, ladybugs, a delicate treasure,

    Pardoning pests, a noble endeavor,

    Protection in nature’s intricate web,

    For gardens and fields, you earn our stead.

    Amongst the blooms, you find your zest,

    Tiny explorers on a vibrant quest,

    Seeking solace in nature’s embrace,

    Leaving trails of beauty in your efface.

    Ladybugs, bringers of joy and cheer,

    Your presence brings the heart sincere,

    A marvel of nature, you indeed are,

    A testament to life’s wonders afar.

    So let us marvel at your petite frame,

    For ladybugs, you possess an innate claim,

    To brighten the world with your delicate grace,

    And remind us of the marvels in every space.

    – 🦩

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  • Last Thought Of The Year

    December 31st, 2023
    Photo Credit: LHJ

    As this year draws to a close, now in its final hour…….

    I ponder upon the journey with a heart whole of power.

    The memories, like whispered echoes, softly fade away,

    I am leaving behind lessons and wisdom for another day.

    The curtains of time slowly fall, bidding farewell,

    To the triumphs and trials, the stories they tell.

    In the tapestry of life, each thread has played a part,

    The joy, the laughter, and the ache of a broken heart.

    The last thought of the year, a whisper in the wind,

    Reflects upon the victories and dreams that I pinned.

    The moments of strength, when I rose from the ground,

    And the moments of vulnerability, where solace was found.

    The last thought carries hopes, like stars in the night,

    They guide me through darkness, with their flickering light.

    The dreams I nurtured, like seeds in the soil,

    Await their bloom, with patience and toil.

    The last thought of the year speaks of gratitude,

    For the blessings bestowed, and the love I pursued.

    For friendships that carried me through thick and thin,

    And for the strength within to rise and begin again.

    But as I bid farewell to this year, with a heavy heart,

    I welcome the promise of a fresh, new start.

    For the last thought of the year is also the first,

    As time moves in circles, life’s cycle is rehearsed.

    So let us embrace the new year with open arms,

    With hope in our hearts and sweet serenity’s charms.

    May the last thought of this year be a jubilant cheer,

    For all that’s to come in the coming year.

    -💛🩷💙💚💜

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