in this empty space
Dark Night of the soul, or a blinding white light of illumination, in the quiet contemplation that follows, the revealing will come forth.
Thank you for this lovely comment, Michael. In reading it, the faintest whisper of "yes" fluttered in my heart. Peace to you.
A beautiful heartfelt poem. I love its quiet restfulness and air of peace. Bless you, dear Cheryl Anne. ❤️
Thank you kindly, Dearest Joy. Gentlest Blessings of Comfort and Peace to you always.
Dark or light, or anywhere in between, may you know peace.
Thank you for the gift of this poem my dear Sister 💖🙏🌹✨
You are most welcome, Kind Padre. Thank you, ever and always, for your support and encouragement!
Dark Night of the soul, or a blinding white light of illumination, in the quiet contemplation that follows, the revealing will come forth.
Thank you for this lovely comment, Michael. In reading it, the faintest whisper of "yes" fluttered in my heart. Peace to you.
A beautiful heartfelt poem. I love its quiet restfulness and air of peace. Bless you, dear Cheryl Anne. ❤️
Thank you kindly, Dearest Joy. Gentlest Blessings of Comfort and Peace to you always.
Dark or light, or anywhere in between, may you know peace.
Thank you for the gift of this poem my dear Sister 💖🙏🌹✨
You are most welcome, Kind Padre. Thank you, ever and always, for your support and encouragement!