MOONLIGHT MEMORIES...
So come join me..let walk amongst the moonlight night together,
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It was august..full moon..she had waited for this night..and had been told..it was a good night to conjure your dreams and often make them your realities..she carried with her some lanterns..food....and musical instruments..she had invited her friends to join at any time..she began lighting her globes and releasing them thay floated above lighting the already..moon drenched coast line...she felt someone close...
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in the darkness stood a figure. She wasn't afraid, for the figure didn't approach..didn't move...
She neeeded to know whether she should be afraid, or what.
"who's there?" she asked.
The figure only stood staturesque...
"who's there?" she nervously asked.
Moments later, the figure moved, turning towards her, and beginning to walk slowly.
'I am here because you asked for me...' the voice said.
"when did I ask for you, and who are you?" she replied.
'You prayed for a friend, help when noone understands, and I am come to you... Only touch my hand, and your fear will disappear.'
She reached out, hesitantly for his hand, and felt a warmth. She smiled.
"Who are you?" she asked once again.
'I AM LOVE' the voice replied.
'Make no big deal out of where I come from, just that when you need me, I am here. You will never be alone again. You will never want for someone to listen to how bad, or good your day was... You will listen with your heart to birds singing, and babies laughing, and know that evenin the midst of turmoil all around,
She neeeded to know whether she should be afraid, or what.
"who's there?" she asked.
The figure only stood staturesque...
"who's there?" she nervously asked.
Moments later, the figure moved, turning towards her, and beginning to walk slowly.
'I am here because you asked for me...' the voice said.
"when did I ask for you, and who are you?" she replied.
'You prayed for a friend, help when noone understands, and I am come to you... Only touch my hand, and your fear will disappear.'
She reached out, hesitantly for his hand, and felt a warmth. She smiled.
"Who are you?" she asked once again.
'I AM LOVE' the voice replied.
'Make no big deal out of where I come from, just that when you need me, I am here. You will never be alone again. You will never want for someone to listen to how bad, or good your day was... You will listen with your heart to birds singing, and babies laughing, and know that evenin the midst of turmoil all around,
Love is all you need. Love for yourself, for your creator, and love of what life give to you--freely. When you can accept this message, you will no longer need me...'
She was so caught up in the message, that she did not realize the person was no longer there...
Only a warm feeling...
A calm.
She heard voices in the distance. It was her friends joining her....
She was so caught up in the message, that she did not realize the person was no longer there...
Only a warm feeling...
A calm.
She heard voices in the distance. It was her friends joining her....
I kinda borrowed this from my friend, Jools, and I know she dont mind.
I loved this exercise
wanna try it?
I will have to come back to this missy and see what I come up with...
ReplyDeletethat is very cool Joyce
ReplyDeleteawesome,,, i love how yah did this...
ReplyDeleteas her friends approached( John, Jack, and Jill)
ReplyDeleteJohn said what's up with you? I've been calling your name for awhile now
she turned to him, smiled and said that she was fine, must've been in deep thought
everyone chimed in laughing 'yeah right"
as John walked behind her wrapping his arms around her and said I love you, she still felt the warmth
of the presence that was with her minutes ago.....her mind started recapping the events that had transpired and lyrics came to mind......." How can you talk about love without talking about me"'
Afro..Tammy, and Goddess...thanks for commenting.....
ReplyDelete.
Harry......
ReplyDelete..The feelings evoked from the presence served to remind her that indeed, something supernatural had occured. There are forces in the air which answer dreams, and wishes. When you stop believing in magic, it means you stop having hope.
She ws able to give her friends the meassge of love, if not fully explain how love had come about. Sometimes, that's all we need.
Thank you for adding to it, Harry!