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Love is Free

To read more beautiful soulful poetry and thoughts, please check out the author's first book "Tangible Echoes" which is now available in book stores everywhere. This is a book filled with all kinds of inspirational poetry and thoughts, for any age. The author writes in a prolific style that is easy to read. A wonderful gift for that special person.

The writings on this website are entirely authored and copyrighted by C.A.Warman Dickinson and should not be copied or printed without her express consent.

LOVE IS FREE

Help someone

Someone does something

Nice for me:

And I express kindness

Towards someone else:

This is how it works in life;

One good deed deserves another,

And on it goes, ad infinitum;

Everyone working together

Until the entire family of mankind

Begins to function as a whole.

I’m listening

My gifts are plentiful

And my gratitude is fine,

I’ve known for awhile,

This was just another sign.

I received my calling

Just the other day;

A voice said my name

As I awakened to pray;

I’ve had many healings;

Seeming sickness and bones,

I’ve felt the presence of Love

And my spirit, God owns.

So, I’ll take His pathway:

It’s better than my own;

We’ll be forever together

And I’ll always be home.

As it was meant to be

As human beings,

We are here to develop;

But, most importantly,

To be.

We must develop

Our own unique relationship

With the divine;

And, as we nurture

This communique,

We will be able to decipher

What God is saying to us;

Then, if we act upon these messages,

We will see that everything

Does fall into place

Just as it was meant to be.

© C.A. Warman Dickinson

Healing thoughts

Quiet yourself

Know that you are spiritual,

A product of divine Love;

Which is present everywhere:

There is nothing else:

That is what God is All means.

Work everything out like this;

Be grateful for all things good;

Mostly, for divine thoughts;

Healing will come about

Just as you have believed.

I’ve been around

I have to admit

That I’m no angel,

I’ve been around,

And I’ve learned

What is good and true,

Now, I’m just trying

To get through to you.

Think

An independent thinker

Is all I can be;

A well-rounded person;

And Love is me;

I know who I am,

And say what I mean,

I need to break the news

Things are not

What they seem.

A divine plan for me

I know my needs are all met,

And I have complete trust

That all things will,

And are, working out.

So, if things turn out to be

Not quite as I planned

Or pictured in my head,

That’s fine with me,

As long as I know

That everything happening

Is according to a much better

And higher plan than mine:

A divine plan.

Never a failure

If I ever need to call someone

To help me see through a problem;

What I do is to give God

Yet another opportunity

For me to share with others

And they with me.

You will know

What they say about

Seeking and finding,

It’s all true:

As those who seek,

Will find,

And those who find,

Will know.

Alone

I have silly moments

As most people do,

Even puppies have them:

I’ve seen quite a few;

I have a serious side,

It’s part of me: I know;

I’m such a free spirit:

Hold me, then let go.

I need time to myself

To replenish my spirit,

Yes, leave me alone:

I really don’t fear it.

Animal concerts

I often play and practise guitar

And my chord progressions

Are sounding smooth and pure;

Yes, I’ve managed

To keep focussed enough

To learn whatever I could

About the things of the universe;

Including the infinite nature of music;

And, while the thought of singing

May have before now frightened me,

I seek divine courage to sing,

In the hopes that I may bring

The same joy to others;

That I continually bring

To my pets.

Right here

We live in a material world

But yet, we can live

Beyond this reality,

And experience

Total spiritualness

And insight

Right here.

My, oh my!

He laughed when I spoke

Of the power of thought,

But I have faith

One day, he will understand

What I tried to impart,

And it will click into place

In his thoughts,

And he will put it to work

In his own life.

Quietly knowing

I’m not that woman

You heard this morning;

Rather, I’m perfect spiritually,

So, see me as completely whole,

You know the real me already,

That I quietly know the Truth of being;

And you know my love is with you;

So, darling, anyone who looks like me,

But who is not expressing

The utmost of Christ's good qualities,

Is not of God, and is not the real me.

Things unseen

Things that cannot be seen,

Such intangibles as love, thoughts,

And ideas,

Are proven, through belief,

To actually be more tangible,

Than material things.

My pen is impelled by Spirit again,

I write things of import;

Like things of the spiritual realm,

The realm of the real and true;

Where we all actually reside;

And all those beautiful things,

Such as the pure qualities of God,

Which come to us as His children,

And many more ideas

Yet to be explored and gleaned.

I know God quite well, my friend,

And He has guided me through,

He managed to get me to do His will,

So I’m sure He can handle you.

Spirit rules

As I grew in spirit

I gradually began to let go

Of all the wrong ideas

I had clung to,

Which, in actuality,

Warred against my own true self;

As my thoughts were,

Ever so gently ~

Being lifted out of matter,

And into the spiritual realm.

I have seen many healings,

Which would ordinarily

Not have an explanation

But for my burgeoning

Spiritual growth

And the firm conviction

That Spirit rules.

Listening and letting go

She thought the only time

She could talk to God directly

Was at night,

When it was pitch dark out;

I told her that He can be reached

Any time of the day or night;

Because He is divine Love;

Not needing space nor time

To satisfy human needs;

If one should ask.

I told her that God,

Knowing only good,

Would not be fazed

By what she says or does,

And there is no blame

In the proverbial kingdom

Which is attainable here.

God knows what is in our hearts

And sees us through every trial:

He is with her now,

And all mothers like her,

Who need to let go

Of their beloved child

Who has grown;

And this must be done

To complete the circle.

God cares for each one of us,

So rest well, dear mother,

Because every child

In the entire universe

Is in His capable hands.

War

War is like a clash of lost souls;

You could say, disbelievers

That peace is already a fact;

In the spiritual realm.

In this material world,

Warriors focus their energy,

Fighting humanly to make things right,

For what they believe in, mentally;

But, they err,

Because God is Spirit,

And does not ordain hate

Toward one another,

In any country, in any clime;

Even if wars are carried out

In His honour;

His laws only include peace and love

All toward another on this planet kind;

And in His kingdom, in spiritual reality,

Which dominates the physical

Once one submits to the divine:

There does exist a sublime peace.

I am me

I place no blame,

I just am who I am,

And I express myself

As best that I can.

You will find your way

I feel for you,

With pure and perfect Love;

But, I never agree with what

Appears to be a problem

In your life;

For I see you as perfect,

Already through this situation;

Despite how you see yourself

As stuck in the middle of it,

Seemingly without a clear way out.

I know there is a way out,

But, everyone's way is different;

And, you will find yours.

Share it

There is more than one word

To explain the infinite,

The Mind of the entire Universe;

The controller of all things good,

Love is one word;

Intensifying action;

And Truth, denoting justice;

While Spirit bespeaks the unseen,

Principle explains the math side;

And these ideas never get old:

That is, if we all take our part

In telling what must be told.

Him again

Something I prayed about

Came to fruition;

And I was not surprised:

Rather, I was thankful

For the Principle of the Universe,

Which knows even before I do

What I’m going to need, and when,

And Which supplies such need

Exactly at the right time.

I just am

I never long

For good company,

I am good company;

I do not wish for things,

I feel I have everything;

And I never wonder

What will be:

I just am.

The dog song

(my dogs love when I sing this)

We’re all going to the

Park-Park-Park

We’re gonna run

And we’re gonna bark;

We’re going to the park today

We’re going to run

And we’re going to play.

A woman’s work is never done

I’ve tired the dogs out,

And it’s best this way

They’ve had their walk

Out in the field today;

They romped and played,

And I cared for that need,

But, now it’s time to cook:

I’ve a household to feed.

Backspace

Dear reader, never allow

An untoward thought to fester;

For it could well magnify itself;

And become cumbersome for you;

When the simple cancelling out

Or disallowing such wrong thought

In the first instance

Should be the very first

Course of action.

So, my reader friend,

Do a mental backspace:

Be mindful of your thoughts.

Caring

When it comes to family

And friends.

There are plentiful ways

To show you care.

Often, the thing to do

Is to leave them be,

Let them come to you;

At other times, it’s okay

To go and be with them

As everyone’s needs are met

And everything works together

For the good of all.

My darling puppy

You rest beside me now,

Oh, wonderful friend.

I waited so long

For someone special,

As you are,

To love and care about me:

And I will try to take you

Everywhere I can;

To pique your curiosity

And enrich your little life;

Just to show you

How much I appreciate

Your devotion.

Gentle guidance

Some people can hear,

But are not able to decipher

What they ought to do in life.

They rush around with no

Conscious thought to speak of;

But, never fear, sooner or later,

All things will be figured out;

As we should know

That wisdom comes in varying forms;

Only to those who are open

And accepting of Truth.

Power and good

Tangible good thoughts

Guarantee neighbourly love,

Following through on all the good,

Celebrating good ideas;

And thankfully,

Things are not what they seem,

As real power is in God,

And those who know Truth,

To be utilized only for good.

Correct the mistakes

All doing of wrong

Needs be corrected,

In order to establish

The promised harmony;

This may sound

Like a monumental task;

But one which is

Well worth beginning.

Just ask me, I’ll pray

My presence is not needed,

If I should hear of your plight;

Because I just pray to know

That this day, you’re all right;

And I know that you know

And that you listen yourself,

But, I still want you to ask me,

If you need some more help.

Goodness all around

I find myself in my sewing;

I find myself in my thoughts;

Especially those that come

Directly from Love itself;

Thoughts filled with Truth;

And I find myself

In the gentleness of the day,

Knowing goodness

Is all around me.

One with the universe

Many people think

They’re walking around

With a mind inside;

Rather than a mind

Walking around

With a body outside;

The idea that we are infinite

Is not a new one;

We are each complete:

Universal, spiritual;

Not bodies, at all,

Like it seems we are:

No, we are actually spirits

And as such, already

One with the universe.

In the mo

I’m in the moment

It’s the only place

I feel free;

For the past is gone,

The future not yet here,

So this is all I have

And all I need.

Labouring for Love

Only those who strive

Do get in to the proverbial

Kingdom of heaven

Where all labour for Love.

Unlike some country clubs,

It is not the best dressed

Nor the wealthiest

That are admitted

To the kingdom;

Nor does it matter

Who one knows;

Rather, it is the purest in heart,

The humblest in spirit:

These are the inhabitants

Of the kingdom

These are the most willing

Workers out in the fields:

Those who truly labour for Love.

What I need

I love nature, long walks,

All my animals

(Both living here and passed along),

I love home made food,

A baby’s tiny hands,

I love tenderness, feeling useful;

Bubble baths, a good night’s sleep;

Reading in the early morning light,

I generally love Love and Life.

Forever free

God is working something out,

In each of our lives,

So, as we each think and do what we do;

Let us work to be more accepting

Of one another;

And refrain from trying

To change each other;

For we are all forever free

To think however we wish.

Believe

I often pray for unbelievers

And those who follow wrong,

That they may know

The true meaning of life;

And find where they belong;

I pray that their souls be saved,

That they experience peace

And Love’s ever-presence

And see that it is more powerful

Than any wrong they can think of;

And I pray that they find their way.

Obedience and Trust

My puppy looks out

The livingroom window;

Watching the horses and riders

Across the road;

And she does this with such intent,

It’s as if she was one herself;

Puppy also loves to run free outside;

She tries to play come and get me;

But, I refrain from this game,

Because I need her to be obedient;

So, for now, I need to bribe her in

With a lovely homemade liver treat,

And, as she comes willingly closer,

In a lightning flash, I grab her collar,

Exclaiming, "Gotcha!" in a fun way.

Then, I affix her pink leash again,

Prohibiting her freedom, yes;

But keeping her safe;

As safe as I feel in God's hands

Through my own obedience and trust.

Get still

If there is strife in your life,

Or anything untoward,

You’re doing something wrong,

For we are each meant to enjoy

And to live the best life that we can.

So, raise your thoughts;

Get still with God,

And do as He pleases;

These actions will correct all wrongs

And offer you peace of mind.

Keep above it all

If the world seems

To come at me,

Twenty-four seven,

When I only want

To listen to God,

I remove myself

From the din,

Go inside,

To my own mind,

My real address,

Where I can think,

And I can know

Love is taking care

Of everything

Right now and always.

Things unseen: not of this world

I kindof know how Jesus felt

When he told them

He was not of this world,

And that he was just in it:

I have felt this way myself;

And I notice that many people

Care more greatly for things they see;

Than they do things unseen.

A game

Life’s like a game

That we must play

We get to have fun,

And learn each day,

And thinking is praying,

We should know that now,

It’s all we should do;

We must do it somehow.

So, let’s play a game

Where we each have to find

What the clues in life are

That makes everyone kind.

As it was meant

Not everything I write

Comes out as I intended;

Sometimes, as thoughts

Race through my mind,

I type quickly to capture them,

And though I manage to do so

By focussing on my point,

Which in this ditty is,

That not everything I write

Comes out the way I intended;

But it always does come out

Just as it was meant to.

Good morning

I’m a night-owl

So my mornings are late,

My puppy, however,

Waits patiently for me to awake,

Staring at my slumbering face;

Seeking any tiny minute sign of life,

Even one flickering eye;

If this happens, it's as if she thinks

"CARPE DIEM!"

As she seizes the moment,

Wagging her tail happily

And jumping all over me,

Licking me incessantly:

This is her sweet little version

Of saying good morning.

Singing praises

I have sung praises

For everything I found

To be true and real: the rest,

I have nothing to say about.

Only one place for me

I continually pray for guidance

To do the right thing

And make decisions right

Which apply to me,

And I know there is only

One place to be;

That is, where I belong:

And I truly want only

To be there.

Levels of existence

There are many levels

On which to communicate

And devices with which

To do so:

You could say I have a text life,

Where I organize files on my computer;

In my thought life, I control which stay,

And which go,

In my spoken word life

I try to articulate the Truth always;

And then, there’s my physical life,

Or the one that seems to be.

Notwithstanding all these levels;

I astutely choose to remain

In the realm of thought, spirit,

Where all already is perfect;

For this, to me, is the pure essence

Of being.

The sad act of letting go

God has heard many mom stories;

And one day, the time comes

For a mother and child to separate;

Though this is natural,

Still, it is one through which

A mother attains much growth

It is a time when a mother needs most

To listen to God’s tender message,

For He cares so much,

And will exactly answer

All of her needs.

Pray for your children

Pray for your children daily;

For a parent’s obligation

Is to ascertain and affirm

That God presides in every home,

And know that each one

Has an individual path

Expressly meant for that child,

So, all you need to do

Is pray to know that all

Are with God, Love, good,

And as such,

Perfectly safe from any harm.

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