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Peering Through The Light

Poetry By: RayREllis PsychicMedium
Poetry



Greetings Everybody, Iam Ray R. Ellis, a natural born Psychic Medium. The following poem is one I wrote shortly after a doing a meditation session with my candles and stones. It was a wonderful experience. Spiritually, the
messages and words came flowing into me and to write this poem, it only took a very few minutes. Hope you all enjoy it. Looking forward to hearing your comments. With Blessings and Light.


Submitted:Mar 6, 2011    Reads: 37    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   



As the flame glows brighter and brighter far away images appear.
I stare more intently and sit with anticipated fear.
Knowing not that I should ever be afraid of what may come in view.
I know that God will only bring forward that will be true.
More relaxed Iam now beginning to feel as the flame grows high.
Iam seeing more clearly now and begin to understand why.

Balls of mist, grass of vibrant green, water flowing further away and places I have never seen.
Winding roads, some of mud and dirt, other smooth, shiny and lit without any beam.
No signs of direction, and traffic I cannot see, though I am being told travel they are.
Fear not, valued one, these roads are free and everyone is welcome and you don't need a car.
Speed is of essence and delays are put on hold the flame is saying look further and there much more to be told.
The light is now flickering as the candle continues to burn and you see dear soul you will discover the young and the old.

Here there are no barriers, fences, or walls to contain, only open freedom and fresh choices without any pain.
Seeing now, colors that are very bright, I see orange, yellow, and blue and purple too, forms that appear like human and
similar to me and you.
I see animals in distant fields, and birds flying in mid air, a sky of open space, and a presence I feel and a sense of grace.
Appearing more in form, I feel it is strongly spiritual, but it resembles those as part of the human race.
The heat of the flame is now warming my face, I feel some presence but more over it is a figiure in distant space.
The image is just not there, but it is the feeling and love, I know and my heart is falling and becoming sad Iam not seeing the face.
But gifts from God work in mysterious ways, I know this is a lady is around me many times, and she has the influence of a powerful ace.
It is my mother and I know it is within, I remain silent and shed some tears and know she would prefer me to show a grin. I remain quiet.
As the candle becomes smaller and the the flame get dim, spirit seems to be telling me to be patient and she will be back and then.
There will be more your plate to focus on , and it has nothing to do with a diet.

As there is more smoke than flame at this time, I pause for a moment and realize that spirits have crossed and came over the line.
Now as I am closing my meditation for another day, I thank God, my Spirit Guides, Angels and the Holy Spirit, and of course
the two people that I love so much, forever in my heart and soul, my Mother and Dad, whom I shall be with as I continue to get old,
but for now I am honored to be connected with the devine.

Ray R. Ellis **Ray of Light**
World Renown Psychic Medium





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