Be Blessed Past a Hundred and One…

Don’t let your heart ♥️ go numb –

you will be blessed past a Hundred and One;

you know in your heart you are the only one

that can make your life as bright as the sun ☀️

The sun is already waiting for you:

a thousand blessings and a billion more -💫

there is no end to your sun

it is golden in your core. 🌟

Once you’ve exposed it from deep inside,

there’s no more hiding behind your smile.

All of these years you have buried inside,

a beautiful you that’s full of pride.

Build more bridges and less walls,

know your limits and stand tall,

stay the course and let God guide,

he’s in charge right at your side.

And remember when you’re low,

waves 🌊 of life are ebb and flow –

it’s nature’s music – let it go!

Be a blessing, no need stressing –

for what you put into this world

will come back a thousand fold again

and is only a win –

if we lay down all of our life of sin

and surrender it all to him.

In the end, we are all kin:

meant to lead the weary and those burdened,

we are all from the same mold –

let’s get out from the cold,

out of the mess and learn from each other:

Stress less, love more and be friends with your

sister and brother.

🫶Bless and be blessed,

Evana.

Evana.

WE ARE ONE

~ by E. Lang

Mother Earth needs Us.

Connect the Dots,

Get Up and Trust!

Our Mother Earth Needs Us,

why don’t you think that’s just –

we’re all here together,

in each and every weather –

we’re not made to rust,

nor turn to leather –

Our Earth needs Us,

in God we Trust.

Don’t care about black or white,

blue or red –

rather think about life –

than death.

Let’s put our differences to rest –

that’s our Earth at its best!

Get Up! Stand Up! Speak Up!

for You, for Me, for ALL.

We don’t have to listen

to the chatter

as the world continues

to fabricate the matter –

it’s your choice

to either listen

or follow in the wallow

of yet another swallowed.

What truly makes change

are the people

who help rearrange

the furniture in the house.

Stir it Up, Shake it Up,

gently Disrupt.

Fight for our Change –

Fill Your Cup

and Buckle Up!

The Angels agree,

the planets align,

what is new? what is new?

Something quite

divine!

This Earth is All Yours And All Mine,

Let’s treat it like our Mother

and shine!

If we, we, we the people

could change, change , change the world.

Namaste,

WE ARE ONE

Blessings,

Evana.

P.S.:

We’re just some humans passing through,

we’ve made mistakes like all of You,

Life is brief and time’s a thief –

as a dot we come, we leave as dust –

Together – We Are One.

I’m not a squeaky wheel –

I come as quiet thunder,

to our creator I kneel

to free the spell

we’re under.

The mixing bowl

is ours to change:

a teaspoon hope,

a cup of love –

a pint forgiveness

and trust above.

If we, we, we

the people

can change, change, change

the world.

Let’s close the face

of paranoia,

and start the chain

of understand.

Let’s strengthen not weaken

our ground –

at least we can

slow it down

I’m not a squeaky wheel –

I come as quiet thunder,

to our creator I kneel

to free the spell

we’re under.

Keep shining brightly,

Evana.

The End is always a new beginning

in a world of continued sinning,

chose faith first.

Live for today and let the old go,

it’s totally okay to not know –

what our future holds,

believe it’s meant to glow.

Glow onto others and back inside,

glow and shine your light, don’t hide,

stay away from those who dim it –

and always be firm with your limit.

Stay away and true to yourself –

make no ill choices that affect your health,

you are worth it every day,

keep yourself strong and always pray.

Cut ties to stay alive inside,

like pulling weeds for flowers to breathe –

plant new seeds for growth to thrive,

when sometimes we feel pulled down –

fight to hold the crown.

The crown is his as it is yours,

it belongs to the good of love

from the truths of faith.

If he’s within it will open doors,

doors believed to not be yours –

yet when there, blessings pour.

It becomes clear,

we were always near –

yet didn’t know how to get in.

The endless trials and tribulations,

are meant to help us grow –

keep God’s connection in all relations,

and find your light to glow.

Keep shining brightly,

Evana.

Be strong like the ocean song,

you are where you are –

where you belong.

There’ll be forceful winds

and a heap full of storms,

you may be lost –

but then reborn.

One day at a time

don’t give up on the rhyme,

the time will come again

when you will shine!

Blessings,

Evana.