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Where Mother Nature resides in all life – we must bow before her – Insight and #Photography

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A manifestation of all that slept to Earth’s core with blissful growing and contemplation – before revealing the decadence of colour, substance and variety above ground for Spring. Where Mother Nature embodies all that is pure and of the divine in her heavenly soil.

There is joy in new life in all that we see.

We slow down to befriend fairies, find the unknown below leaf covered stems. The bountiful mystery of the earth we behold. Sacred to all – known by few. The gateway being love of the infinite however we distinguish or recognise – Mother Nature finds those destined for great things in the now to grow and change alongside her with cyclical landscape.

By Tiffany Belle Harper©

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‘With the moon’ by Tiffany Belle Harper plus #video

I feel guilty to admit as life is so colourful – sometimes I think I’m lonely then realise I am bored. I will be honest I change during the darker nights –  more pensive, contemplative, sensitive, until Spring returns. It’s cyclical.

I tell myself that just as nature we change with the seasons. We have to allow ourselves growth so that when the light returns our petals are abundant – ever more so than before.

I love working with moon energy – I believe the essence of Woman. The divine Goddess that indeed lies within each of us.

For truly I know that boredom nor loneliness exist – worthless emotions guised as lessons to manifest dreams to reality.

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Tiffany Belle Harper.

 

by Tiffany Belle Harper

‘A Trivial Pain’ by Tiffany Belle Harper

A trivial pain compared to those that suffer more than this … tooth extraction. Was a crown, root removed soon to be a bridge. My silly left tooth now a gap, awaits something better so I can feel happy enough to smile like others do more liberally.

I turn on the radio. Radio 4 to be exact. I hear a story of a woman far worse than me who discovers she has leukemia. So young, her life taken shortly. How brave as she spoke of pain – her desire to be in the now. To relinquish the past and void the future. Her strength – spirituality – knowing the soul is infinite, never suffering. Her beacon of eternal light.

I searched to find her on the internet so I could listen again. But really I knew, I didn’t need to. You see, I often do that, makes notes, reflect. I hear a song and kick myself for not recalling the artist.

What if I am out having dinner and they ask for my favorite song, film … I blush, I can’t think of one fast enough. When really, there are so many … I seldom recall. I’d rather enjoy the new. The moment. The glory of spotting a piece of small architecture like a marble crow on a bridge, crowning a historical plaque.

Or the sun captured branches of leaf riddled trees in orange, yellow, then, flashes of tan to darkest polished brown.

So as my mouth unfreezes from anesthetic once more. I embrace a little pain. I send it to those who feel it more. I send them light darting through branches and bridges of historical value amidst city lights against a pink and dirty gray skyline.

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by Tiffany Belle Harper

‘The Sordid Folk’ by Tiffany Belle Harper #Poem #Karma

Today’s vulgarities are notoriously shared with only cash and ego.

A hierarchy system of automation that thrives on not debate but control.

Where the most sordid take comfort in a mind cavern of constant darkness,

thriving only on public acclaim … for they have so little else … them … the sordid folk.

Do as they do and you’ll forebode in equal squalor of discontentment – bleakness.

Greed has no cycle, no beginning, no end. No light. There is only infinite darkness with those who speak most of self-glory.

Follow your arts, faith, passions. Love with no boundary. Walk only with light. There is nothing other than unconditional love to guide you.

Your spirit will never deceive you – first, be still, be quiet … listen to your inner voice. For it’s your own authentic opinion that can be trusted most. Where you find peace, joy in the elements. Never let another make you fearful of being free in thought or opinion. There are many cult seekers at play during these times. Walk Free. Turn away from manipulation and the assumption that soulless rooms and dated decor buy limitless respect. They don’t.

Success is a truth, a fairness that defines with accuracy – if not in this time now, another. This is karmic law and cannot be broken or challenged.

Meditation, prayer, tranquillity. However, you find an inner-peace stay with the light. For it’s only the divine that guides us. Let no man be your God.

Tiffany Belle Harper

 

by Tiffany Belle Harper