During the longest nights
As darkness invites us to rest
Cold and damp carry us within
To find warmth in the hearth of our hearts
May all people
Holding their spirituality
From crystals to crucifixes
Call upon the Spirit
Not for their materialism
But for ceasefire
In the homeland of Abraham
Mercy for the least of these
Through humanity’s darkest night
Published by Chelsea Lynn
I am inspired by nature's wisdom and the ordinary miracles that surround us. I believe nature is always communicating to those who will listen, and all people have the ability to tune in and listen. Much of my writing and poetry comes out of the philosophy that the divine inhabits all. My goal as a writer is to empty myself and translate the words and messages I receive to the best of my ability.
The most glamorous thing you can do is live the life your heart designs.
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