Humanity you are at the Labyrinth’s entrance starting your inward journeys.

Hello world. The following was written 3/28/2018. I find myself in contemplation of where I was at and what I was experiencing when I wrote the poem Blind. I had just spent an entire year following a teacher of ACIM and joined to a group they were hosting. When my eyes were opened to the Truth of what they were trying to teach me and what Holy Spirit and my Inner Guides had been teaching me were the complete opposite, I walked away from that teacher and their group. In leaving that group I also had my eyes opened to the fact that none of the people I had been interacting with, meeting face to face at events and been sharing with for an entire year noticed I was no longer there. Not a single one reached out to me at that time. It took almost two years before I had any of them try and contact me. They then shared their own stories of the nightmare they had been living, with more confusion, pain and suffering then they had experienced before. How every teacher and book they try to follow seems to be lacking and is not what they Continue Reading

Blind

Hello world. The following was written 3/28/2014. Don’t ask me Why? Why is she about to die? Why didn’t I listen to her cry? Stop! You are living a lie. You do not care if she lives or dies. She has already been gone from your life. You never even missed a stride. Never notice she wasn’t by your side. All you do is try and hide. The truth is you are a liar. You say it’s God you want to aspire to reach. All you do is sit here and preach. Lie after lie after lie. I am sick of all of your lies. You are an Egomaniac. You want everyone bowing and scraping. Never mind that the truth is staring you in the face. You are the end of the human race. You want to be the answer to everyone else’s prayers. You can’t even hear the cries of the people that care. You ignore those close to you. Being the Hero is everything to you. Don’t bother looking for me in the crowd. I am now six feet under ground. Sabrina Reyenga Blessings on your journeys my brothers. Hugs and love. You are loved. I love you.