They call me Alaurilee
- Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup
- I've been writing poetry from the age of 12. It has, and always will be my outlet, my voice. Join me on my journey . . . I can write about almost anything. :) ~ Life doesn't come with a shiny new book; no users manual of answers to find with one look. Life comes with doors that open and shut; and paths laid before us to be followed or passed up. There's things we can learn and things we may teach; hearts that may find us and souls we may reach. Guaranteed on this journey are teacups of tears; and pains that might hurt us may age us by years. But the beauty of life, love, laughter and giving; come from serving hugs on a platter each and every day we're living. ~
Thursday, January 28, 2010
"His Soul Was Here"
Something totally spiritual
occurred in my life today.
It left me feeling electric
almost taking my breath away.
The hearts of two kind souls
came to the aid of another;
coming to her in her time of need,
holding her like a mother.
With love and caring comfort
they held her as she sobbed,
and gently washed her tears
as she lamented how she felt robbed.
These two who came to hold her,
one was near and one was away;
they came together spiritually . . .
to be in this place - for this girl today.
She'd recently lost a love so true,
her heart was aching so much.
She felt so lonely inside,
and longed for his tender touch.
The two kind souls, they channeled . . .
and the soul of her man arrived;
through these two he touched her.
in the way he did while he was alive.
A gentle touch on the small of her back,
soothing her through her pain and fear;
and she knew at that very moment
his body was gone but his soul was here.
Inspired by a life prompt:
A moment shared between 3 people and an angel
From: @grnladybug (aka - me - Alaurilee - Lauri Halterman)