Awaken to Love

       

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Awaken to Love        

I realize that I am living now. Before I was surviving, making a living, making ends meet, striving after vain pursuits, making it my own way, existing.

I am living now. I hear birds sing and they come and play at my feet. The winds give me a cool breeze just at the moment I need one. God is gracious and I am living in a state of Grace.

I notice things I hadn't noticed before, even though they were always there. I feel connected to all of my brothers across ...the planet and I know that this feeling is love.

My beloved, friend and companion, I see with new vision. He is the light in my eyes. He is the deep abiding eternal love of my soul. He is my savior from the dream of darkness and fear because the One who walks with him is the Creator of light and all the stars that shine beyond the universe.

Through his eyes I see a new world dawning, the Kingdom of God birthing a new earth, as promised, where love governs and all creation unite. Holiness is everywhere for the former things have passed away and are forgotten.

Yes, I am living now. In the eternal moment I am captured in bliss and tranquility and holiness enfolds me. Everything in my vision is brilliant and new. God's presence is everywhere! The flowers have saved their scent for me while I was gone on a senseless journey. My favorite brook calls my name and I visit her for a while. The river has finally merged with the ocean.

I am free. I am home. I am living now in eternity.
I have awaken to love.
Life is Good!

Copyrighted 2010

Nazeelah Noorjahan

Gangsta Diva

A diva is a woman who knows who she is
And live her life according to that knowledge

A woman who sacrifices nothing
For she knows that sacrifice is an empty word
All things are in divine order as it should be
No sacrifice needed

A diva is the essence of being
And knowing
And giving away all that she is
So she may have all things
She knows the secret of the Universal Laws
Man’s law faze her not

A diva is love in expression
Faith walking
Up and down the streets of ignorance
To bestow her wisdom secretly
Through the wind it is liberated
As the rays of the sun magnify it
And the full moon blesses its sacredness

A diva
A woman of discretion and discernment
Dignity is her way
True self- confidence is what lights her path
The path led by the Christ within

The diva with eyes like an eagle
Understands the deep insights of life
She recognizes the higher purpose in all catastrophes
And breathe in deeply when they occur
To balance the energies

The diva does not fret when love is taken
And not returned
For she knows the secret of “its better to have lived and loved
Than to not have loved at all”

She is love
And she knows
She be
And things unfold
In perfection

She is the keeper of the gate for scorned women
The warrior who wars for children and Justice
In Rare Form

She is mother
Sister
Friend
Earth
Woman
She is a Gansta Diva

Copyright 2009

Nazeelah Noorjahan

The Law of Love attracts love to itself.

With appreciation to: Blueprint4Love, Blorum, law of attraction

Transitions

Faces so pure
Free from life’s’ anxieties
Scamper through life for a moment
In a solemn blink
Vivid imaginations
Child’s curiosity
No remembrance
No celestial tone to remind you of your birthright
Dead man walking in his sleep
A sliver of wisdom in one moment
Departure to the ethers in the last
Alas!
It begins again
Where it left off in a mist

©1987

Nazeelah Noorjahan

Do You Remember Me?

In an illusion called Time
I saw you
We passed each other on a busy street
Our eyes caught each other in a glimpse
From the corner
And I wondered
If you remembered me
If I had stopped and said “hello”
“It is so good to see you brother!”
Would you have remembered me?
If I had told you that I was a bodishavtis on a special mission
And that we planned this journey together
Yet somewhere we got lost in the sea of time and gone astray
Would that have brought memories back?
If I had stopped and told you
That our mission as lovers and light workers
Would save the world
Would you have remembered me then?
If I had touched you
Sending you my divine love through the energy flowing through
My fingertips
Would you have remembered me then?
Or if I had looked you in your big beautiful auburn eyes
And made you high with my penetrating vision
Would you have remembered how good it felt to fly?
I know you would have remembered
Can we change the Master Plan?
My warrior in shining armor
Can we change it and void our own destruction
Let’s follow the road paved for our destiny
Let’s transform reality
Let’s do this
Remember me

©2007

Nazeelah Noorjahan

The Path Leading Home

A door opens
My mind is flooded with illuminating radiance
I become focused and centered in my being
I take three deep breaths and exhale
I am in paradise
There’s a path before me that is paved with embedded stones
Imbued with rare jewels
I walk along barefooted
My flowing skirt almost touches the path’s enchantment
That winds and turns infinitely
Colossal trees contour either side with lushness and vibrant life
Full of secrecy and antiquity
They whisper to me in the silence that envelopes the entire land
As the black velvety sky connects our spirit
I stroll along this path of consciousness
I see a castle in the distance
My heart’s beat race with anticipation
Something is oddly familiar about this place
This mystical castle sitting upon a rolling hill
I pick up my skirt by its hip
And began to run like a panther
Everything around me becomes a blur from the swiftness in my feet
As I reach the steps of this incredible edifice
Soldiers in stark white uniforms greets me
Standing at attention
Looking straight ahead
One says to me
Welcome back Ariel
Your arrival has been expected

©2009

Nazeelah Noorjahan

I am a Mystic

Mysticism is my religion
Allah
Jehovah
Tao
Yahweh
Truth
Peace
And Love
Is my God
And Jesus is my holy Brother
Who has merged with God
One again with the Source

I perceive my God in all creation
I experience my God through heaven and hell
For I know hell is only my own judgments against myself
And heaven is my state of awareness when all judgments cease
In both, my God is presence and consoling me
Lifting me up above the battle ground

I attend the sun risings and settings cloaked with awareness
Rivers and brooks call me by my name
As I quest for the Ocean
The moon embraces me in my lonely hours
As I wait to return home
Mother Nature reminds me that I am an ancient Mystic
As Angels walk and pray with me
I am a mystic

 

©2009

 

Nazeelah Noorjahan