CONTEMPLATING ABOUT CONTEMPLATING

MESSAGES FROM SPIRIT

By Barbara Larkin

August 5, 2009

I meditate, but no matter how hard I try

Messages from Spirit keep passing me by

Spirit Guides are probably speaking loud and clear

But their words are falling on my deaf ear

There is a song from “A Chorus Line” called “Nothing”

Miranda is supposed to “feel”, but she feels nothing

I would love to hear words of wisdom in my ear

Or see a big Indian Guide standing near

I would love to see a slide show before my eyes

With images, scenes, words, or gals and guys

It would thrill me to see a spirit standing behind someone

Whom I could describe to that person as a dad or a mom

I long to say to someone, “May I come to you?”

And actually be able to tell them a thing or two

I would like to be able to prove the continuity of life

Proof that after our bodies are gone, our souls survive

I would like to give comfort to mourners from their grief

By assuring them that their loved ones have found relief

From the difficulties suffered during their earthly life

And they no longer suffer any pain, limitations, or strife

As a butterfly from its caterpillar cocoon breaks free

To become everything that the butterfly can be

So the soul sheds a body that is weighing it down

The silver cord is cut and the soul is homeward bound