Spiritual Truths
We are not born in sin,
there is no hell of sadness and grim.
We are all equal women and man,
we are from other dimensions
we are not of this land.
We can find heaven inside,
we do not need a temple to worship to realize.
There is no angel who has fallen from God,
we have just forgot the source, we live in the Land of Nod.
Written By Christina Sunrise on November 23,2011
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A Baby Boy Was Born Today
A baby boy was born today,
filled with love, hope and praise.
Looking at his eyes so bright—
my gift from God has filled my life.
I’m so grateful for my dreams came true,
My dear baby boy I LOVE YOU.
May the sun shine on you each and every day,
for you are in our hearts to cherish and stay.
We are so happy you’re here and very glad,
Love and kisses from your mom and dad.
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Be The Stars
Be the eagle with your eyes
Be the baby with your cries.
Be the dog with your nose
be the sand as the wind blows.
Be the gecko who sits still
be the fragrant daffodil.
Be the sun that's shining bright
be the moonshine in the night.
Be all this and then stars
then be a human or Martian from Mars.
Written by Christina Sunrise on September 2,2012
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Precious Gem
Precious gem that shines real bright
sparkling deep in the night.
With your hue of bluish green
and all the rainbow colors in between.
The path to happiness to be redeemed
by opening the heart chakra
in waking and my dreams.
Once open filling my life with laughter and joy
happiness from a toy.
Written by Christina Sunrise on August 28,2012
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Mr. Big Toe Digs In The Dirt
Mr. Big Toe touches the Earth,
he feels his head in the dirt.
He is rejuvenated yes indeed,
this is where he feels at peace.
He heard of Earthing is a way of life,
in uncivilized societies they know what’s right.
So he walks around with one shoe,
remember he’s one toe singing the blues.
Written By Suzae Chevalier on February 1,2012
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Save The Sea Turtles
Turtles follow the light of the moon,
Lay their eggs in the lagoon.
Humans have so many lights,
Hurts sea turtles late at night.
11,000 endangered and threatened
“turtles of the sea”
Please keep your outside lights off please.
Have a motion detector to protect your place,
Keep Sea Turtles alive and safe.
Go to www.seaturtlesspacecoast.org
help sea turtles weather the storm.
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Karmic Debt
If someone steals from you
and becomes your foe—
There is one thing you should know.
if you seek revenge things could go wrong.
You then have a karmic debt to surely repay
if not in this life then another life faraway.
Hold up to your karmic obligation
for you want to evolve
Better to take the high road
realize this before you get too old.
Written by Christina Sunrise on July 26,2012
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Your Word Is Powerful
We cast spells that puts us in our hell,
it’s how we talk to ourselves.
Do we say something that’s mean or
something in between?
Agreements we made when we were young,
statements, spells, the word had just.
Use white magic it begins with yourself,
tell yourself how wonderful you are,
how wonderful you are that you are a shiny star.
Written By Christina Sunrise on January 22,2012
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Are You a Prince?
Are you a Prince or are you a toad?
I leave your heart at the side of the road,
For I do not know if you are really sincere,
You seem like a boy who is very immature.
To all that is, and all that was;
It became of nothing just because…
For I have grown into a full Princ-ess,
I must leave behind all the rest.
And go after what is Best.
Written on Jan.14,2011 by Christina Sunrise
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Ghost Perfume
Smell of perfume fills the air,
it’s my ghost friend who is near.
I ask a question in my mind,
“Does ghost want me to see a sign? ”
Do I know perfume is real this time?
Smell of perfume by my car,
it is lingering only so far.
Not in other parts of air,
the ghost wanted me to believe
she was there.
Watching over me, to show she cares.
(By Suzae Chevalier on September 4, 2011)
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