Peace & Grace Beautiful Ones… Sometimes we must face our own selves and conduct a self-therapeutic session… Yesterday in a rush of emotions of all the occurrences going on around me in my family with friends and etc., I felt an overload and in the midst of hearing a song a dear friend share with me, I was filled with words and had to sit to her computer and script out my thoughts and release and I tell you. It was as if after the last word I typed, I could breathe. In hopes that this will challenge perhaps you to identify that which is attempting to plague your mind, body or soul or infact all three and your balance beam is titled, read this and I dare you to release and let go and simply see you and tap into that strength and peace within that keeps you sane. Enjoy..
So, we all must reach that appointed and pivotal point in life with the you that you truly are, at this present time to be true to yourself and be truthful with yourself and most of all be true and transparent with both myself/yourself and God. So, if I can’t hide from my Baba, why shield myself from my ownself. Guarding myself with robotical altitudes, its so ok to admit to my emotional infirmities and to sometimes just be in dismay and disgust and to simply purge… Cleanse this soul and mind and simply cleave to the peaceful peace and conform to only the proportions of clarity as they reveal themselves. Accept what is true and what is the truth and reality. At some times this may simply mean scripting as if my fingertips were matches lighting flames to my truths and testimonials. Script my soul free is all I know and what only gives me peace other than coversating with my creator-prayer. So, script I do. Some griot way before me was me and we were he she and him and her, there was a griot in some distant land scripting scribes and preaching sermons under trees and prophets telling of what only they and God can see. And so, I script and share just as they did and too singing psalms of proverbs dripping from my soul bearing this soul. I set my soul free and remind myself of simply praising in the gift to release, give thanks and to share and encourage all in the same breath of truth. And so, I give thanks for release and give constant thanks in fervent prayers of simply treading deeper into my truth. Ase` & Amen
Love & Blessings to you, you, and you. Monique “1MOpoetcSOUL” D.
Peace & Grace to you my lovely and beautiful ones..
Once again, it’s a brand new day you are having the blessed pleasure to experience. The sounds of life in the tunes the birds sing as they travel from branch to branch. Filling trees with multiplicative melodies of magnificence. The scent of fresh blooming flowers that smile with each petal and even in the mist of the summer rains, we must give thanks for the sweet dew that is necessary for growth and for the marinating lubricant that sustains life. So with all that being ingested give thanks. In the good, the bad and even in the sometimes questionable, give thanks. Someone had no opportunity to witness the beauty of life be it separation by cell blocks, hospital walls, asylum corridors or those in dark places who have n compass of which path to find the light in the path of persevering.
So I got to thinking of the ones that have and are experiencing a wounded heart and mental collision. What am I speaking of. It is simply my lovely ones. Have you ever experience the breaking of your heart and although you reached a point, you thought you were pass the pain, but the sting is continual and the salt seems to still pour into your wombs. I speak to those that are and have experience and mental collision when you reached that pivotal moment when you lost your mind or when you simply were overwhelmed mentally with life’s struggles and experiences, that you had no idea if you were going or coming. Knew what your name was, who you were and where you were and simply didn’t and would care if they were offering free “save” cards for you upon declaring, “I need help”. This life can present an array of occurrences and most you are not prepared for and some you simply are speechless and questionable of the simply question, “why me” Well if this has been you or is in fact you, I am speaking to you. You must reach that point when you simply have to choose are you willing to bandage your problems or rehabilitate yourself. Upon instant thought, applying a dab of Neosporin and placing a bandage on it, seems simple. But depending upon the complexity of your situation and how mush heart, mind and spirit is on the line and is now in limbo, much more may need to be prescribed. In this situation the bandage would be first step to aiding the situation, identifying it and seeking help. But once this is done, you must take the proper steps to continue healing. Developing a system of overcoming your hurt and nursing and healing your wounds is the strategy of rehabilitating yourself. Custom making the tools that aid in each area of your injuries and the complexity and level of treatment that is imperative to not only treating your wounds but spiritual strategy of healing and overcoming your hurt to have a testimony to others to strengthen others just like you. Sharing your story and shedding the pain and guilt of your trials is healthy and therapeutic. I have found out that when you walk around holding all that hurt it festers and harm your spirit and impairs you in more ways than it could ever be of help. Shed the hurt just as dead scales and let them go. Heal properly and productively and identify your sacred support system. This should consist of select individuals that you trust and have a magnitude of spiritual knowledge and consciousness. Be sure to keep the positive energy on the up and up in your circles. No one ever healed with the “Negative Nancy’s” in their atmosphere.
I challenge you to heal and move forward and reach the point that you back and glimpse your scars and you are reminded of your strength and not succumbing to the struggle.
Love & Blessings to you, you, you and you, Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL” D.
Peace & Grace My Lovely & Beautiful Ones…
So, there has been a scriptCATION because I haven’t been able to blog lately, but trust me on lovely ones, the delay is always worth it. Much has occurred since my last post, but here I am still yet grateful and thankful for life’s blessings and miraculous move on my behalf and for others around me. We sometimes must conduct self-analysis our own selves and check ourselves. Just because there are familiar situations you may have experienced and aspects you feel you have experience with does not necessarily make you a master. It tags you as experienced. But the true wise one will take each experience and learn something greater and deeper each time. Redemption is a common aspect, tem even that we are knowledgeable of, BUT Shuga until you truly go through the treacherous trails and dark routes and shaky bridges that this life sometimes presents, you truly “inner”stand the full definitive of being redeemed and redemption. It can be sweet and rewarding at the end, but the process like any other tedium journey present obstacles, test of faith and the structure and strength of your character, but oh my goodness gracious, the priceless and astounding plethora of joy when you overcome what could have broke you and stand tall looking at the valleys you crawled from, I am telling you, “Shuga”, you have matriculate to greater and grander. And so the lessons continue and learn, yield and ingest you must. Love & Blessings to you, you, you and you. Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL” D.
Peace & Grace Beautiful Ones,
Please accept my apologies in the delay of posting. I never want to just post anything, it has to come deep from within and not only speak to you but must also speak to me as well.. Scripting from the spirit is not only healing but it is a release of expressing that flows through my fingers the Most High intricately places together. Words that speak life and truth and that will also lubricate your mind to be a better you and to embrace the “you” you truly are within. With that being said, we must stay true to ourselves and love the skin that we are in. There is only one you and even if you are a twin, your makeup still differs in some ways. Be grateful for the curve in your toe or your widow’s peak on your hairline. It is most likely a trait of an ancestor. Use it as a reminder that you are not just you, but you represent a people and legacy. When you unseal your lips to speak, speak life and speak with light. Although the crests of life can sometime carousel up and down and different tempos, you must simply strap up with faith, grace, mercy and all confidence of divine covering that you will flow the waves of life come what may.
Love & Blessings to you, you, you and you. Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL” D.
Great tunes to lubricate your ears and soul…
Peace & Grace to each of you my beautiful Shugas… Please forgive me for the delay in serving you some goodness, but I have got a gracious amount of flavors to pleasure your soul’s palette with…Use God’s scripts as ammunition and his grace shall be the shield of protection. Dive into his words and saturate in his spiritual compass of routes to Divine guidance and not the self-drafted routes… We are all guilty of trying to be the miss and mister fix -its of life and situations we encounter but we must be reminded to surrender and use what tools we have… His word is more than the atlas, its prophetic so no physic is needed, no fortune because he speaks to us and shows us-if only we tune in… Love & Blessings to each of you lovely Shugas… Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL” D.
Peace & Grace My Beautiful & Lovely Beings…
We sometimes get the composition of metamorphosis conflicted with the visual. When in fact it’s the mechanics of it depending upon the season and location of each phase and how it appears. Each caterpillar endures similar processes but different specificity of forming. Just as each fetus, some may kick more so than others, some may choose to slide out swiftly, why some like myself require bed rest for the cocoon (womb that is) the mother and choose to be quite unusual by walking out also known as breech.. But regardless there is a birth and both parties necessary are the mother her womb and baby and most if all God pressing the play button for life to enter into this world. My dear cousin and I were talking and insight always presents itself in our conversations…Got to talking about transformation…. He stated it’s not always of one actually transforming but the transformation of parts to the equation…. This morning my perspective and understanding to that was totally clarified… We are sometimes thinking our cocoon phase is composed of thus flexible shield, when in fact it is multifaceted. The Divine has constructed each our cocoons tailored to our struggle and strength phase. Some are made up of safety nets, some glass just as a shield and some Plexiglas with tint and lasers to protect us… And some of our cocoon phases last longer than others because that maturation of forming different wing sizes, colors and shapes defines the beauty of our pain and growth. Love & Blessings to you, you, you and you. Monique D.
Peace & Grace to each of you beautiful beings,
Graciously grateful for the appointed beings in my life and their purposes to pour into me at the specific times they are imperatively needed..When one is a willing and obedient vessel,that not only blesses one, but reminds you of how amazing Gods message can be delivered in the package tailored just for you but it restores your sometimes withered faith…. It takes a genuine yet raw but wise person to grab and hold the attention of some and truly listen. We must always tend to our garden of those that live and bloom in our soils. Why you must always maintain and prune your garden (people and mindsets) never question the weeds (bad/negative buds and mentality) that you pluck. It may sometimes seem abandoned but its in that open time and season of harvesting that you can consciously and critically accept what you hear and what truth is. Stay in tune always and never turn your natural and spiritual ears off… Sometimes it necessary to mute the world to marvel at the majesty of the master as he works. Love & Blessings to you, you, you and you. Monique “1MOpoeticSOUL” D.