January 8, 2025/ Ramone Misfit
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A spark ignites within my heart,
A burning flame, a place to start.
It whispers softly, bold and true,
“The power to dream is born in you.”
I stand upon this sacred ground,
With visions vast and hope unbound.
The path ahead, though steep and long,
Calls to my soul, steady and strong.
With every breath, I feel the fire,
A force of purpose, fierce desire.
For dreams are seeds that bloom with care,
And I am ready, fully aware.
I trust my strength, I trust my mind,
For endless courage lives inside.
No mountain high, no stormy sea,
Can dim the power that dwells in me.
Each challenge met, each lesson learned,
A step toward the goals I’ve earned.
I rise again when shadows fall,
My spirit answers every call.
I shape my life with every choice,
With every word, with every voice.
I build a future strong and bright,
A masterpiece of will and light.
My hands are steady, my heart is sure,
My faith in dreams forever pure.
I dare to leap, I dare to fly,
I touch the stars that fill the sky.
For fear may knock and doubt may speak,
But I am powerful, not weak.
I rise above, I break the chains,
I dance through life despite the rains.
The dreams I hold are mine to weave,
In every breath, I do believe.
I see them clearly, bold and grand,
Within my grasp, within my hand.
I am the author of my fate,
The keeper of my hopes so great.
With patience, love, and steady will,
I climb each hill, I climb it still.
No dream too far, no goal too high,
When courage soars and spirits fly.
I plant my hopes with fearless might,
And watch them grow in morning light.
I’ll walk this road, each step my own,
With dreams as seeds I’ve bravely sown.
And though the journey tests my soul,
I’ll press ahead, complete and whole.
For I am capable, I’m very strong,
I’ve carried these dreams all along.
And when I reach the highest peak,
I’ll know it’s joy I dared to seek.
So hear my voice, a steady stream—
I am capable of achieving all my dreams.
With hope and heart, with mind and grace,
I claim my dreams, I take my place.
A quiet voice within me stirs,
A gentle guide, no need for words.
It calls me softly, calm and clear,
A truth that whispers, “I am here.”
I close my eyes, I breathe, I feel,
The steady pulse, the knowing real.
My heart, a compass finely made,
Leads through the dark, through light and shade.
In moments still, when doubts arise,
When questions cloud my seeking eyes,
I turn within, I listen deep,
For wisdom there does vigil keep.
The answers rest inside my soul,
A steady flame that keeps me whole.
I trust the signs, the unseen streams,
That guide my steps and shape my dreams.
My intuition, strong and wise,
Sees past the veil, beyond disguise.
It speaks in symbols, feelings true,
A path unfolding, fresh and new.
No need to chase what others see,
For I hold truth inside of me.
A boundless well, a sacred spring,
With wisdom’s song in everything.
When choices loom, when crossroads meet,
When I must rise, or must retreat,
I feel the tug, the pull, the sway—
A knowing hand that lights my way.
I trust the nudge, the inner glow,
The signs that guide where rivers flow.
For intuition flows like streams,
A river coursing through my dreams.
The mind may race, the world may shout,
But I let go of fear and doubt.
I honor silence, find my calm,
A place of peace, a healing balm.
Each thought, each breath, a rhythm sweet,
Aligns my soul, my heart, my feet.
I walk with grace, I walk with care,
Guided by wisdom ever there.
I heed the whispers, follow the call,
And trust the journey, one and all.
I feel the truth that lights my heart,
A knowing force, my soul’s own art.
For intuition, born of love,
Is wisdom sent from realms above.
It speaks through me, a quiet flame,
A sacred gift I gladly claim.
I stand in tune, aligned, complete,
With instincts sure and judgment fleet.
I trust my soul, my path, my guide,
With inner truth as my great pride.
So here I am, awake, aware,
Embracing life with tender care.
In tune with wisdom, calm and bright,
A light within that gives me sight.
When morning breaks and shadows fall,
I rise with hope, embracing all.
The world unfolds with joys and strife,
Yet I choose good in every slice of life.
The storm may rage, the winds may roar,
But there’s a calm behind each door.
For every cloud that hides the sun,
A brighter day has just begun.
I look for beauty in the rain,
For lessons wrapped inside my pain.
Each trial I face, a gift in disguise,
A chance to grow, to learn, to rise.
When plans go awry and paths seem steep,
I find the blessings I can keep.
A wrong turn taken may lead me near
To truths I never thought so clear.
The world may seem heavy, harsh, or cold,
But silver threads weave stories bold.
I choose to see the hand of grace
In every loss, in every place.
When hearts are hurt, when tempers flare,
I search for kindness waiting there.
A word of peace, a glance of care,
A tender moment we can share.
Each setback is a chance to grow,
To strengthen roots and let love flow.
A challenge met with courage strong
Becomes a step where I belong.
I see the beauty in simple things—
A bird in flight, the joy it brings,
The warmth of laughter, a child’s delight,
The stars that glimmer in darkest night.
The broken vase, though cracked and worn,
Holds flowers still, though chipped and torn.
Perfection lies not in pristine view,
But in the stories we live through.
In waiting long, I find my peace,
For patience lets my strength increase.
A pause, a breath, a mindful space
Can turn delay into embrace.
Though fear may knock and doubt may call,
I trust the good behind it all.
I seek the silver, the golden hue,
The hidden treasures shining through.
When burdens weigh upon my chest,
I choose to see how I am blessed.
For every struggle, there’s light, there’s gain,
A rainbow born from passing rain.
I choose to see the love that stays,
The countless gifts that fill my days.
A hand to hold, a song to sing,
The gentle joy that small things bring.
And if my journey bends and sways,
I know it leads to brighter ways.
No road too dark, no night too long,
When I choose hope, when I stay strong.
So here I stand, my vision clear,
With gratitude in place of fear.
For life is rich with good untold,
A story woven with threads of gold.
I choose to see the good, the grace,
The beauty shining in every place.
With heart wide open, I walk this way—
Choosing the light in every day.
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