Micheal Teal

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Love Is Our Purpose

About Me

I am a Poet , Psychic and Spiritual Consultant. Mine is a journey of peace and self discovery. I seek to sow the seeds of new possibilities and inspire the purpose within. I am a searcher and researcher of the spirit. I am on a path of truth , love and light. May all who read this tread softly upon the earth and find the divine spark of inspiration that is within us all.

I have left my footprints in the wind as i travel a path of conscious intent. The womb of nature has caressed my spirit and inspired me to facilitate positive change as i seek to advance human understanding. I walk a rainbow trail where i embrace the world with love . Mine is a passionate vision nurtured by Mother Earth . Through exploration and expression i seek to enhance the flow of positive energy for my fellow spiritual travelers. The simplicity of the soul is enchanting and endearing , it generates peace and love and inspires me to embrace the infinite life force while being a catalyst for conscious evolution.

Mine is a pilgrimage to peace. I am a spiritual gardener sowing seeds of positive transformation. Life is a tapestry we weave each day and i seek to live by imagination while exploring new possibilities. I am attempting to actualize my highest vision while creating a spiritual environment of love , light and understanding. I walk a path of giving with a harmony that is omnipresent. Like a lullaby from a music box my soul plays a symphony that i may truly enjoy this dance of life.

May the soft winds freshen your soul and may you feed your mind with true knowledge while you voyage to the universe within .

Comments

durrya

Posted 2 Months Ago

Thank you so much for the most beautiful words. I consider this a prayer.

God Bless you.

The Cobra Lounge

Posted 3 Months Ago

unknown

Posted 7 Months Ago

Days turn into nights, and love still flows.
Everything beautiful will continue to grow.
Such beauty upon the eye will you see.
The beauty inside, is something you'll be.

Let every moment seem like the last.
Let bad memories be in the past.
Keep all of your hearts treasures close.
Always hold love to your heart the most.
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Keep your head up, and keep up all of your good writing. Thank you for the great reviews, and the comment on my page. I really appreciated it. :)

Liz.

Samantha Carter

Posted 7 Months Ago

Four years ago you sent me a poem by Emily Dickinson. Not long after, I disappeared from this site, and I think that now, after all this time, I should return the gesture. This poem moves me, for some reason, and I'd like to share it with you.

Thank you for your message.

The Garden of Love
BY WILLIAM BLAKE

I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.

And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And Thou shalt not. writ over the door;
So I turn'd to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore.

And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tomb-stones where flowers should be:
And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars, my joys & desires.