The Lighthouse and the Light of Lights of South Haven

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Uplifting feeling you get spiritually God lets you know he's out their. This describes the abstract painting I did 44"x72" of a depiction of spiritual levitation. One moment in time on the pier seemed like an hour. Relates to walking 3 feet off the ground.

Submitted: November 11, 2014

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Submitted: November 11, 2014



The Lighthouse and the Light of Lights

With the darkness all around on the pier head I stand far away from land.

The only one to keep me company is God above as I cast my lure into the dark waters below to catch a fish if I was lucky enough.

Many things to talk about with the only one listening is God above.

The questions started to flow and why I don’t know too much meditation and prayer and contemplations on why people do the things they do.

They think God can’t see or hear them anymore they’re very wrong I found out one day.

A storm rolling in with lightning above the only thing protecting me is a raincoat and God.

“If I got struck out here,” I thought to myself.

Questions to God above started to flow.

Why do people we love and are so young have to take their life and where will they go? Don’t they know that it felt like a part of others died inside too.

Why do people do bad things and think they don’t have to pay for what they did in the end?

If something happened to me this day like me getting struck by lightning will you watch over my family?

When will the wars ever end?

If I one small person can be heard in this big world as I prayed for four hours straight.

Can one make a difference with your support God above?

When my daughter almost died and saw an angel I offered my life in place of her life you were there.

And just then the sun started to rise. The lighthouse light guiding people to safe harbor.

Same was the sunrise the answer hit me like a spiritual freight train in front of my eyes.

I lifted my hands to the sky and the sun started to rise.

The light pure gold lighting the far off cross lifted me 3 feet off the ground.

“I don’t want to leave this earth right now please set me back down.”

The light house is the light guiding people to safe harbor and the light of lights guides people to spiritual safe haven when darkness falls on their souls.

By nos482 05-09-09

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