Today I want to share a beautiful piece my friend Shirley wrote.
Spiritual Dreams
I had written
reams and reams of fleshly dreams
reams and reams or so it seemed
Not until I made flesh to be like dead
Could I have
What I had said
“Release the obsessions, the cravings of old
is what my spirit man told my soul
For what you desire is in the spiritual realm
If only you allow your spirit at the helm
Your flesh cannot possibly unlock your treasures
Only your spirit man can have that pleasure
So what is this thing that I cannot see
So Powerful so Strong and softly
Killing Me
It is my True Self my Spirit Man
Warring for me and taking a Stand
“Saying”
You no longer have need of
Fleshly direction
For I have brought with me
Divine Correction
No longer will you write
dreams of death
For that is what you do when
You write from flesh
Your spiritual Power will manifest your dreams
And your flesh can only follow
as part of the Team”.
So now I write Only Spiritual Dreams
That come to pass without a seam.
Written by
Shirley Matta
copyright 2010
To God only, Belongs the Praise!
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