As I sit back pondering the journey of my life, I realize there are no mistakes, only learning or remembering what I once knew. I realized when the journey gets difficult and trials manifest without warning in sight, I only have to refocus and choose you, then I remember what was forgotten once again. Danny G.
Declare and Persevere
One of the greatest challenge is accepting you created everything in your life, including your current adversities and troubles. Difficult to swallow if you’re facing much chaos and frustrations. However, when you have the awareness you created everything, you can begin to consciously direct the unfolding of your life and destiny. When you believe you’re the creator, you know the power remains in your hands. When you don’t accept you’re the creator, the power remains in the storm. Declare I created this adversity, then declare everything is working out together for my good. This is how we shift the current in our favor, and have control over the storm. This is how we declare, persist and receive our victory. Danny G.
Breathtaking to Say the Least
When we realize the universe is for us, and it’s orchestrated in our favor, we know in the depth of our being, nothing is too good to be true. We know we can conquer anything, and we know God is infinite and limitless, breathtaking to say the least. Danny G.
You’re Not That Far Behind
Sometimes when we’re at wits end, we are actually very close to our breakthrough. Though we may not know it, we are closer, and ready for our breakthrough. The wise one persists despite the insurmountable opposition, that occurs before his victory. Then he ends up on the other side victoriously, remembering the day he so wanted to give in. Danny G.
The Swim to Victory (Poem)
As I swim in the deep cold blue,
Beneath remains squids, sharks, stingrays
And 30 feet deep.
I stay focused on the sandy shore,
About 500 meters away,
As the current comes sweeping my way,
I gasp for air,
In these 10 feet waves,
From the shoreline grace,
Completely focused on my destiny,
Completely focused on my victory,
I’ve pulled through in my mind,
So be it in life.
As the squids try to attach,
And the sharks try to bite,
And the stingrays tries to sting,
I’ve been down this current before,
I won it in my mind,
So be it in life.
Overcoming and Thriving (Poem)
Without mountains to shake us deep,
We are merely sheep wandering in the field,
Merely existing but not living,
On flat ground as we wonder around.
No opportunities to strive for,
No burning desire to reach for,
No journey,
Merely existing, wandering around,
With no desire to strive for.
We condemn what unfolds the journey,
And condemn what creates triumph,
In this extravagant world
Of ups, downs
Falls, and triumph.
Let’s not forget
That all,
Creates the journey
The destiny,
A new awareness
Of it all.
Harmoniously With the Divine (Poem)
The more I separated from the divine,
I was clouded by the misty wall.
The misty wall was all I could see,
Without your lenses through the deep.
The more I pursue despite the lies,
I can see you and me harmoniously.
As long as you’re here with me,
There’s nothing and nowhere I cannot be.
And as long as you’re here with me,
I can just be,
Conquer mountains
In front of me.
Trust Without Reason (Poem)
He asked his father,
What can I do?
It feels like check mate,
I’ve tried everything,
I feel as though,
The weight on my shoulders
Is crippling me now.
Do I lay down?
And let the current sweep me away?
And allow the weight of the tide
To pull me down?
He said to his son,
What is unwavering faith and boldness
And persevering despite doubt?
The son replied I don’t know.
His father replied,
It’s to not know,
And still believe, despite reason.
It’s to say, I don’t understand,
But father I know you have a way,
And I won’t stop nagging,
Until my promise is fulfilled,
And my mission is complete.
Breaking Free From the Spider’s Web (Poem)
Stuck in a spider’s web,
Surrounded by the sticky silk.
Though I push and strain away,
The sticky silk forcibly remains.
The world is in my forefront view.
Behind remains the sticky silk,
My arms and legs stuck on it.
Another pull, another strain,
I know the creator will come through,
Like always.
As I seek myself through his loving eyes,
There’s nothing I cannot do,
From this dwelling place of divine.
There’s always the forefront view,
And the next step will land me there,
Next to him,
To another world free from silk,
The enemies and monsters
Remain in the rear view web.
As I break free of the sticky web,
And pull through to the front again,
What was once a fear,
Is now a gift,
As I dwell,
With the monsters in my bed.
Fearless and laughing,
At the horror I gave them.
Today the price seems fair,
To discover myself
Through the despicable web.
Sometimes you lose yourself,
To find yourself once again.
An unending journey,
To fine tune our gifts.
Until our mission is complete,
And our destiny fulfilled.
God’s Plan (Poem)
When you look within,
There’s a destiny and plan.
Of uphill, detour
All to the master plan.
For every journey there’s scavenged land,
Of delays, mountains and the victorious hand.
A journey through the mist and sand.
In a broken world and a perfect world,
A new world of different facets.
A world of greed and generous deeds.
A journey of steep hills,
Of fate and nights of agony,
Of triumph, falls, and breakthroughs.
It’s all a choice
As we smile and reminisce,
The journey of age.