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Practice forgiveness every day. It frees and liberates.
A soul that is free is a reason to cheer and celebrate.
Whenever you are merciful, you elevate and grow.
As you grow, you become more blessed by forgiving and letting go.
“For they shall receive mercy.” You receive what you extend.
Give mercy and forgiveness. Grow, be blessed and transcend.
Practice forgiveness every day. It frees and liberates.
An empowered heart is a reason to cheer and celebrate.
Whenever you are merciful, you elevate and grow.
As you grow, you become more blessed by forgiving and letting go.
“Mercy is the flower of growth.” You receive what you extend.
Give mercy and forgiveness. Grow, be blessed and transcend.
-Lisa Murphy Taylor, © 2020
Inspiration: Green, Glenda. Love Without End: Jesus Speaks. Spirits, 2009.
Whenever we choose God, such as love instead of hate,
We increase our awareness. We grow and elevate.
A higher elevation yields rewards of that new height,
Creating new prosperities that wonder and delight.
Our level of awareness, a universal fact,
Designs the life we live and the divine that we attract.
Whenever we choose God and turn the other cheek,
We climb higher on the mountain, getting closer to its peak.
A higher elevation yields rewards of that new height,
Creating new prosperities that wonder and delight.
Our level of awareness, a universal fact,
Designs the life we live and all the good that we attract.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2013
Ripples small and humble, flowing modestly
Reach further than the splash, big, for all to see.
More personal the touch, the more effective sway
From those with selfless motive, who live it day to day.
The power’s in “the being” that reaches far and wide.
Each can make a difference, wherever they reside.
Ripples small and humble, flowing modestly
Reach deeper than the splash, big, for all to see.
Less personal the touch, the less effective sway
From those with self as motive, when ego leads the way.
The power’s in “the being” that reaches wide and far.
Each can make a difference, no matter where they are.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 1996, 2007
Just an ordinary sunrise bringing warmth and lighting day;
Just some ordinary children feeling joy as they laugh and play.
Just an ordinary ocean showing off its ebb and flow;
Just an ordinary blade of grass at peace and proud to grow.
Just an ordinary child of Love to cherish and adore;
Just an ordinary soul, made of love and meant to soar.
BEHOLD this amazing universe, abundance for you and me.
BEHOLD this amazing universe, Love in infinity.
Just an ordinary sky filled with stars we have yet to see;
Just an ordinary flower, free to bloom and content to be.
Just some ordinary mountains reaching Heaven from the earth;
Just an ordinary moment called “the miracle of birth.”
Just an ordinary child of Love to cherish and adore;
Just an ordinary soul, made of love and meant to soar.
BEHOLD this amazing universe, abundance for you and me.
BEHOLD this amazing universe, Love in infinity.
-Lisa Murphy Taylor, © 2019
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In Heaven, they are waiting. Too many to list or number -
Deeply devoted angels, who wish to awaken our slumber.
They yearn to put their wings to work. They’re waiting to begin,
To help us make our dreams come true, that hibernate within.
They’ve often tried to wake us. They’ve always been close by.
So many times they have whispered, “Fear not. Believe. Just try.”
In Heaven, they are waiting. Too many to tally or toll -
Deeply devoted angels, assigned to a heavenly role.
They wait for our hearts to open, wider than ever before.
They wait for that commitment, to gain consciousness and soar.
They wait with celestial patience. They’ll know when the time is right.
The bells will ring and the doves will sing songs of pure delight.
In Heaven, they are waiting. Too many to count or name -
Deeply devoted angels, whose dreams are but the same.
Our desires are their desires. Our hearts’ content their own.
They want us to know they’re there for us and that we are not alone.
They wait to take us “under their wings” and guide us from above.
They wait for our souls to remember all we are capable of.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2002
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