Tag Archive | spirit

Rejuvenation

 

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May Peace descend from Heaven touching all of humanity
May Peace reign in every heart
From all corners of this earth
East to West
From South to the North
Blessing Mother Earth and all who walk here
Anointing rejuvenating water on us all
That we may live in harmony with our God Living Earth
In Oneness with God’s given people
In Faith and Trust that we all make a difference
Establishing our Dominion over lower forces
That they be banished from all hearts
Amen.

Hélène Vaillant©

Spirit Knows Me

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I am Infinite and Everlasting
I am nothing
I am everything
I am nobody
I am all that I can be
I am you
I am me
I am all that there is
And ever will be.

I am a mere speck of dust
At the same time
I am the Whole
I belong to the Whole
I am a part of the One
I am all that the One is
That the One can be.

My spirit knows that I am
My body searches for what I am
My mind questions what I am
My spirit knows that I am
What more could I be
Than the I Am?

There is no greater knowing
Blessings unto the Beings of Wisdom
For they know and always will
Blessed are the Beings who belong
To this body of I AM.

Hélène Vaillant © – Poems

Artist Within

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Watercolour- Intuitive Painting
Artist – Hélène Vaillant©

 

Artist within,
Bursting forth,
on the surface of being.

It takes self acceptance,
trust and acknowledgement of the creativity
that lies within
to surrender to its unwavering desire
giving it flow into color and sound.

On the canvas is the life itself
representation of all that I am, all that I dream
in the now and for eternity.
On the canvas comes the expression of courage
to be all that I can be.

There, in bright colors, within the sound of the brush,
making its mark for all to see,
as to recognize that it is on the canvas
that I am set free.
Colours dance and mingle,
Lightness of brush in hand,
flowing with open heart and spirit.

The flow represents one’s life from which the spirit speaks.
It is the soft whispers of my soul.
With each brush stroke I can hear these whispers,
the inner voice of my spirit expressing its being.

When the hands transpose
what lies underneath the flesh,
deep within the core of a being,
It is to be seen and awed with certainty,
that this spirit has spoken its truth.

How else can we be if not in the expression of all that we are?

It is in this expression that I discovered my potential.
It is infinite how far we can go in this expression of the spirit.
It is ever and forever the whispers,
the sorrows, pain, love,
all our most and deeper sense of emotions,
that so need to be heard,
allowing it all to surface
into this creativity,
that moves into form.

This representation of the form,
it is me,
it is you.
It is all that I am,
It is
the spoken whispers
of one’s spirit.

Artist within,
strike the bare canvas
into being!

Hélène Vaillant©

 

 

I Am That I AM

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I Am
I am the one looking in
There in the shadow is my Kin
How I adore the sparkle on the fire
When we all get together and matter.

Mine is but one little space
Surrounded by a mystical little face
Always looking in to see
What dwells deep within me.

The discovery of I Am
To be told and foretold
That all is as it is
If only we leave it without hold.

Outside of me
I am more than I could gather
Inside I am full
Overflowing with all I encounter.

In the silence of the day
In solitude of the evening
I Am
Night dawns into day
I Am
Day sleep into night
I Am
A week rolls into a month
I Am
Month become a year
I Am
Years become me
I Am
The years stretch long
I remain I Am.

I am the Pearl
I am who I am
I am tipsy with love of God
I am in awe at my swelling heart
I am joyful with this Presence
I am in the midst of being
I Am.

I am grateful to receive
Never ending abundance of Nature
In captivity of this Love
I am more than I can ever be
Until the morrow
The Presence carries me further
Reaching the Great I Am.

Mystical remembering
Moving at the speed of lightning
Carried into the I Am
Losing this self
Finding rest within Everlasting I AM.

Hélène Vaillant ©

 

I Am Life

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I Am Life

I am neither this nor that
I am always and infinite
I am human and spirit
I am all that I can be
For I am me, ever more just me
I am what you think I am
I am what I think I am
All rolled up in me it ends up being just me.
I am neither blue nor black
I am like the sky, I am
I am that I am because I am
I am whether you know it or not, I am
I am life, I am movement
I am the dance upon the breath
I am the soul of the flute
I am in the meadow always in the flow.
I am today, and will be so tomorrow
I am before and will be there after
I am joyful for I am
I am today what I will be in the morrow
I am here, continuing to be
I am constant and ever more the same
I am changeless and eternity,
I am the soul, the spirit into one
I am the waters of life
The creation of breath I am
I am unique yet the same
I am one of the Units
I am prayer uplifted to the wind
I am the doer of action unto thee
I am the forgiving heart of past misery
I am the challenging word of my endurance
I am solace into my core
I am a space to be while keeping score
I am forever in my own self
Therefore I am unto me.
I am not a name neither am I identity
I am a formless, transparent me
As I am you can see through me
My reflection I am you and you are me.
I am just as you are you, I am me.
I am.

Hélène Vaillant © – Poems

Spirit Felt

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I Am That I AM

I Am
I am the one looking in
There in the shadow is my Kin
How I adore the sparkle on the fire
When we all get together and matter.

Mine is but one little space
Surrounded by a mystical little face
Always looking in to see
What dwells deep within me.

The discovery of I Am
To be told and foretold
That all is as it is
If only we leave it without hold.

Outside of me
I am more than I could gather
Inside I am full
Overflowing with all I encounter.

In the silence of the day
In solitude of the evening
I Am
Night dawns into day
I Am
Day sleep into night
I Am
A week rolls into a month
I Am
Month become a year
I Am
Years become me
I Am
The years stretch long
I remain I Am.

I am the Pearl
I am who I am
I am tipsy with love of God
I am in awe at my swelling heart
I am joyful with this Presence
I am in the midst of being
I Am.

I am grateful to receive
Never ending abundance of Nature
In captivity of this Love
I am more than I can ever be
Until the morrow
The Presence carries me further
Reaching the Great I Am.

Mystical remembering
Moving at the speed of lightning
Carried into the I Am
Losing this self
Finding rest within Everlasting I AM.

Hélène Vaillant © Poems