Hello world. The following was written 11/04/2015. There is something to be said when one is a Psychic Intuitive Empath so able to see the absolute Truth of one’s intent based on their words and actions. These are and have been my Truths since I was born. Seeing the absolute Truth of another’s intent and being told I imagined it or am lying. Until it gets proven again and again, that yes, what I perceived is the absolute Truth. They are molesters, rapists and abusers. Each time the scenario played out I was the one on the receiving end of those abuses I was being told were all in my head. I am a Psychic Intuitive Empath. I experience the pain and suffering my brothers are experiencing on ALL LEVELS of their Being. It is the emotional energy they are attaching to the words used I am able to perceive so read the Truth of. I am given a view between the lines of the wall of words they build between themselves and the world they think they perceive to be their reality. To many have and are placing conditions on their own ability to heal themselves. That being said, Continue Reading
Light Within
Hello world. The following was written in 2013. This poem brings to mind the lessons God is teaching me. All that I search for is within me. Light Within Moving forward one step at a time. Your eyes are open yet you’re blind. Your body is broken, your heart is in two. Your soul has been shattered. What’s left of you? You hide within yourself filled with shame. Your spirit is crushed. Now you’re numb to the pain. You’ve beaten yourself black and blue. Shredded what was left of you. You hear your heart, soul, and mind. Screaming out for help this time. Reaching out and grasping through. That of which has blinded you. The intense feeling of being lost and alone. Feeling as if you’re sinking like stones. A hand reaches out to you. You barely see it through the gloom. Grabbing blindly you hold on tight. Praying for a loving light. You feel it healing the wounds in you. Showing you what is truth. Slowly you open your eyes. Start to look deep down inside. The mystery is part of you. The light that dispels the gloom. No need to search for wrongs to right. Only stand within Continue Reading
Brick Quilts
Hello world. The following was written in 1996. I shared it online for the first time in 2013. The things that flash through my mind as I reread some of the poems I have written is an eye opener to say the least. Brick Quilts Without reason, without rhyme. You feel the edges of your mind. Giving way relentlessly to eternal insanity. Like the stitches of a quilt. You see the walls you have built. Falling down bit by bit. The cutting scissors snip by snip. Losing touch with reality. Fighting depressions misery. You find the strength to withstand. The constant weight of demands. To your body, soul, and mind. As the people stand in line. To take the pieces of the quilt. And the walls you have built. One by one they move away. Leaving the pieces were they lay. The shreds of cloth the scissors snipped. The tiny chips yours walls of brick. There is no more reality. For you have lost your sanity. Sabrina Reyenga Blessings on your journeys my brothers. Hugs and love. You are loved. I love you.