Category: Love and Poetry

It will all be alright – I am here. Keep it personal. Keep it together. Go and rest.

Losing a friend is heart-breaking. We realise we can no longer hug them or look into their eyes – smell their perfume or aftershave. We can no longer do what we were so familiar with. But we must know, life to the soul journey is purely transitional – love never dies. In fact – it becomes stronger as we adjust to trust and hold our faith – it is infinite. Life is short we need to be at one in our circles of love – There’s no time for worry and fear. As we get older we concern ourselves less with the restrictions of walls and barriers. It will all be okay. I promise.

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For there is love in abundance right here – now with you – and you are never alone. I wrap my arms and soul around your entirety – giving you protection like no other. So sleep, rest. You are loved. A quiet day – in the light. Look no longer where there is no service to Angels. Look above. Buy flowers – memories are treasures from heaven. Hold it close. Solace cannot be found amongst strangers today. Be with comfort.

Tiffany. X

by Tiffany Belle Harper

‘Telling the Truth’ by Tiffany Belle Harper

I may be fairly insignificant in terms of the hub of the web but I love my blog. I’ve had it for two years now. It has healed me. I think it’s saved my life a couple of times too. I’d hit the bottom – really.

Two significant changes in my life are my love of some great people out there – they are mostly men! Ironically, having come from physical and mental abuse – I do love men. I have two sons. I adore them most.

I care and I mean what I say. I believe I tell the truth. I don’t play games – I don’t use signs and mimic others. I say it how it is. And If I can use my heart and love combined with my qualifications to give someone a wake up call. I will. Sometimes my kids must hate me. I don’t care because I am their mum and only want what is best. Not to be loved or adored and certainly not thanked. But to know, I have tried. I don’t want enemies. But if someone treats me with disregard for being kind (tough) whatever – then I will defend myself.

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We can forgive but we should never forget – people will become humble but can flip like a sixpence. Always be your own best friend – encourage others to do the same. We can all be unique together. When we pull the vulnerable into the equation it becomes a battle and there is never a winner. I will always support the under dog. I would prefer to be invisible with those who need help than stand tall and look down upon love. That’s the way I am. I ain’t changing. I don’t hide – I don’t gossip. There is not one person out there that can hold me to account. I will always talk face to face – but don’t ever expect an easy ride.

TBH©

by Tiffany Belle Harper

‘Women be Crazy’ by Tiffany Belle Harper

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A post for women and girls in particular. Never let anyone say you are weird, mad, crazy or stupid. You are beautiful. Own your body. Own your mind and have fun with your soul. There’s some gorgeous guys out there. I have some amazing male friends both gay – straight and transgender. It doesn’t matter. We are all human and it’s a case of letting go of fear and being ‘you.’ Simply ‘you‘ because you are so special and valuable. Men and women need one another. Demand Respect – Be a Goddess. Make nice friends that want the best for you and your feelings.

Tiffany. X

by Tiffany Belle Harper

Mother Nature – An original concept ©

Once upon a time … long – long ago. Human beings didn’t believe in time travel. It wasn’t in text books. They laughed at most things which manifest with imagination. Human beings demanded attention with ‘their own’ religious values (or non at all – all as bad as one another.) Anything for attention. Oh I laugh as I tell you this … but it is true. Really!

Yet all that really mattered was Gaia – Mother Earth. They took it all for granted. Money being the important factor and what they could buy with it to set themselves against the rest. That and gaining ticks alongside social media pages. Yes – really … this is how human beings once behaved.

They fracked the planet – shoved muck and filth – unwanted waste into the ground. Human beings decided it would be a good idea to run pipes into her beautiful land. To rupture the earth’s surface with their greed. It wasn’t enough to pollute and corrupt the air.

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But this doesn’t matter – it doesn’t matter because ‘all’ that matters is being a celebrity. A celebrity is not a talented person. A celebrity is not like a singer – writer or artist. A celebrity is a person that has to have recognition from strangers every day – they just won’t go away. Even if that means talking to people like ‘shit’ for a living. Be careful – for what you regard a gift – is indeed but a curse. Their test – to give back – they did not. Greed – Ego. The third dimension. Shocking reminders of what we could become. Good people don’t win the lottery. 

But some human beings returned and things changed. You’d be surprised – as the ones that cause most trouble for the vulnerable today – may not be born at all.

Sleep Well with your conscience. And for those who do not –  for trying to mend the broken and wicked – don’t worry – the ‘harmers’ won’t come back – or go anywhere else for that matter. But mirrors inverted within black holes for their intent and deeds. You can’t fool the universe.

And while you argue amongst yourselves about one another – don’t forget the ground you walk upon. Take nothing for granted. None of you are really necessary. We were here to love. Love scares humans. Real – proper love – it’s powerless.

Honestly – this is a true story. People really were like this once. They used animals as pawns for gratitude – they harmed children for fun and saw women as objects to abuse and torture. But then we came back. And nobody knew about all the life below the sea – the architecture and temples of Atlantis. They just killed dolphins and argued about fish. As much waste went in the ocean as below the ground. They made waste to put food in then throw it all away again. It’s hard to believe, but yes … I’m afraid it’s all true.

Treading on Angels as though egg-shells. Looking for flaws within light – not right.

Kings and Queens were called volunteers and slaves. Honestly … they really were like this once – human beings. And there was this thing called ‘money’ but that’s another story.

TBH©

by Tiffany Belle Harper

Go Easy on Yourself – BE Love!

I have a dose of insomnia – hello moon! Maybe there’s an earthquake lurking where the platelets of Mother Nature are at anger with our deeds … Or perhaps I am over-thinking. Life’s like that. The mind can be our greatest enemy when we need to restore our inner calm and balance. We find we begin to hear too much clutter. We collect the thoughts and intent of others – as though our own garbage. But really, each of us is only ever responsible for our ‘self’ and how we process information. This is why meditation is so important. To acknowledge our thoughts – then, let them pass.

I am sensitive – I take on the pain of those I love – no matter where in the world they are. But then what would be the alternative? To develop tough skin where the suffering of others bears no circumstance or relevance? But it is all about balance. To first know our immediate life and surroundings is of greater value for our true self worth. To find quiet space – reflect – manifest good things – to be ‘at one.’ Prayer is a form of meditation when focusing on the highest frequency of ‘love.’ Using a mantra. Or to simply be still with the now.

When I focus on negative subjects – I sometimes believe I can help – balance the anguish – bring back to centre – where love lives. But sometimes we need to perhaps know where there is congestion of interests and a will to cause hardship and pain to others – there is no remedy for the sensitive – other than to remove our general thought process into new and vibrant arenas of happiness and celebration! We cannot heal a world until we have first rewarded our own strength of courage with peace and tranquillity. The beautiful thing is – finding our own harmony wheel costs nothing and becomes a way life. It takes commitment to move forward and I believe we must always see opportunity in self improvement for the benefit of ‘love’ itself.

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On that note – I should try to sleep! I was supposed to be having respite from the virtual world to get my work done for a new project – but there’s no rules. Go easy …

Spirituality is to understand a connection between mind – body and soul. These have to connect ‘at least’ before we as a collective of ‘love’ make advancement towards our soul purpose and duty. We are ALL very beautiful!

TBH©

by Tiffany Belle Harper