When the night is bright
Lit up by star light
In darkness allowing me sight
That I appreciate being able to move up or down, left or right
Thanks to stars far away, expressing their might
In their energy holding me tight
Humans to each other can do the same
If only they were game
For sharing has to become more than a name
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
People on earth understand that time heals
But they forget that time does not forget
For as people put aside the hurts and lies cast upon them by others
Time is ticking inexorably toward the moment
When disaster occurs to the perpetrators of hurt and lies
With most people not self aware enough to understand
That time has caught up with them for their wickedness
Their only question is whether they atone
Or once again await the ticking of time
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
People living in heavily suburbanised areas
Crave privacy more than greenery
For having been raised without privacy or greenery
They value privacy more highly
Hence the battle to value nature
For they don’t realise that in greenery
They find both greenery and privacy
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
Rejection causes exhaustion
Determination overcomes it
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
The way humans live their life on earth
Means that serenity can only come in micro doses
For serenity can only come in the absence of conflict
Which is a human specialty
Not for all humans
Just those who are not doing what they are meant to be doing in life
Which is most.
Which in turn causes them to seek out conflict so as to match
What is inside them
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
How the mighty have fallen
Is a common earthly catch cry
But how do you know that they were mighty in the first place
The mighty are those who when stripped of their sword
Replace it more effectively with a pen
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
She wished she was me
But I was a he
No bush wishes they were a tree
No giraffe wishes to be cut off at the knee
So she was faced with a decision
To be or not to be she, not me
From my guide Crazy Horse through Ian Rogers Director Sphinx Spiritual
www.thespiritualrenaissance.com
