Monday, October 24, 2016

Looking Inside

I write poetry on a somewhat regular basis. I have for years.
It helps me vent, process things and it is an outlet for things that I need to say, but don't know exactly how.
I will every once in a while post my poetry in hopes that it might touch someone else, or maybe one day even inspire.

The Reflection

Oh, the beauty of reflection
The light so bright
Showing flaws, as You see them
as pure daylight

How my heart forgets a moment
And my breath forgets to fly
as I gaze upon your beauty
sometimes day, sometimes night

You bring me beauty
You bring me light
You guide my constant
You guide my night

You make stained yesterdays
You guide the cleansing
You bring the wandering
You bring my blessings

I long for you daily
And I dream of you, too
The lack of you cripples
As you gently renew

But your return brings songs
As my heart jumps for joy
Each moment becomes breathless
As you lovingly toy


I pray that whomever reads this today finds God's good grace and His eternal Love. He is more constant than the stars and the moon. He is my inspiration. I thank you for reading! 
Rochelle

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

Be a Butterfly


I don't know about the individuals in the world, and the opportunities that are presented to each individual, but I feel blessed in sorts...
I feel blessed because, though I have had my handful of tragedies and heartache, I have also had opportunities and joy through the experiences that they have brought.

I have had common tragedies, such as death of loved ones...financial crisis'...loss of trust of friends and family... the pain of making life mistakes, but I have also had tragedies that are uncommon.
I have been hated and resented by majorities because of the 'sins of my father', I have been condemned and abandoned by those that I thought were friends. I have been abandoned by a parent, and left to figure out why I wasn't worthy of love by that parent.
But, with the tragedy, I have found myself and Love from my Creator in the talents and gifts that He has bestowed upon me.

Now I don't claim to be the best at anything, who can?
There is always someone that can out-do another. Those who are beating world records on a daily basis are proof.
But I do believe that my talents are unique. My mind is unique.
I have my own and individual ideas, creations and manifestations for a reason.
Poetry, songs, guitar music, drawing, painting and story writing are my outlets and my talents in one.
I dream that one day my talents will be shared and I will have the opportunity to help another, of shift others to their path of inspiration.

What are your talents? What can you do today to help someone?
Today, in the day that we live in, even common curtesy is a rare sight. Maybe even just a smile at someone will shift their day to create a huge change.

It's a butterfly effect.
Be a butterfly today.