The Spirit of Sapphire

The Spirit of Sapphire

Breathe on me, O Lord,
Fill me with your divine power.
Rain down from the heavens.
Your love and grace where mercy abounds.

You shine your mighty light upon the world,
To lead the way to heaven above,
Where you welcome us with open arms.

All who enter, come sit down,
To hear the voice of God.
Like a gentle lamb nudging your nose,
Arms that comfort and warmly embrace.

Those who follow me hear my voice.
They feel the gentle tug.
The roaring lion shuts his mouth,
When he hears the footsteps of the Savior.

Through the gates of pearls,
The streets of sapphire and gold,
Lead to a spiritual awakening.
Lamb and lion embrace in symbiotic love.

Love pours down from the heavens above,
To shower us from the filth of the world.
Purity is what God wants,
From all who dare to care.

Gems are most precious to God
Like you and me and the stars above.
Each sapphire casts a healing spell,
Of wisdom, grace, and divinity.
Gather up the sapphire stones,
Hear the whispers of the Spirit.

O Spirit of the Sapphire,
In the vastness of the firmament,
Protect us from the evil one.
Wrap us in your loving arms,
To keep us safe from eternal harm.

#September #Birthstone #Sapphire #Spirituality #Poem #Spirit

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The Spirit of Peridot

The Spirit of Peridot

Twinkling stars in the midnight sky,
Whisper secrets from heaven’s gate.
Moonlight glistens on blades of grass,
Captivating vibrant green lusciousness.

Sturdy as volcanic rock, deep in Earth’s mantle,
Billions of years quelling anger, fostering peace.
Cascading abundance to believers,
Spirit of verdant grace, sprinkle olivine dust.

Melting hearts of iron,
Peridot’s spirit lights the path.
Transforming souls one by one,
Guiding through love’s open door.

Freeing us from this mortal world,
The Spirit of the Peridot.
Streets made of silver and gold,
A place to cherish and adore.

#August #Birthstone #Spirit #Peridot #Gem #Love #Heaven #Poetry

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The Spirit of the Ruby

Power of life, pour out your Spirit.
Bathe me in your eternal love.

Breathe, O Spirit, breathe,
Into my nostrils the breath of life.

Cast me into the molten fire,
To emerge with passion and desire.

Mesmerize me with your cochineal hue,
O Spirit of the Ruby.

Bring forth to me the ruby key,
To turn it in the pearly gates.

Open wide the doors to heaven,
Hear the echoes from the throne.

There, you will find a rainbow shining,
Gleaming radiance from the Holy of Holies.

Mere mortals dance in the moonlight,
To catch a glimpse of the starry night.

The ruby’s glow bridges the realms,
Where the Spirit meets the flesh.

Fireworks paint the midnight sky,
Cascading through the veil of time.

O Spirit of the Ruby,
Reveal to us the secret scroll.

On this fourth day of July,
May freedom ring in our collective souls.

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#Poetry, #Ruby, #JulyBirthstone, #Spirituality, #Freedom, #Love

The Spirit of the Pearl

The Spirit of the Pearl

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The shimmering pearl calls a name,
Come, admire its exquisite beauty,
Bathe in the glory of iridescence.

Come closer, hear whispers in your ears,
A voice that soothes anxieties and fears,
Shed inhibitions, face your demons, call them out.

The pearls of life dwell in the soul,
Conduits for relaxation and introspection,
Revealing wisdom to impart.

Emotional tides ebb and flow,
Bringing harmony, calm, and peace.
Carpe diem, seize the day’s release.

The Spirit of the Pearl refocuses the heart,
To fully appreciate what matters most,

Love and intimacy with God and others.

Filled with purity and integrity,
Pearls shed tears from heaven above,
Anointed by the cross at Calvary.

See the pearls up ahead?
Twelve gates with twelve pearls,
Each gate made of a single pearl*,
Leading to eternal life.

*(Revelation 21:21)

#Pearl #Poetry #Sacredstone # #June #Birthstone #Spirituality

The Spirit of The Emerald

In the heart of an enchanted forest,
Leaves sway in rhythmic motion.

Glimmering stars adorn the sky,
As evening echoes ancient times.

The Spirit of the Emerald stirs,
Discerning wisdom to impart.

Weary souls traveling near and far,
Guided by candles flickering aglow.

Aaron’s mighty tribal breastplate,
Wards off enemies and embraces strength.

The Spirit of the Emerald whispers,
Secrets of renewal and hope.

Emotional wounds fade away,
Mending bridges to the Divine.

Like spring’s first blooms,
Sprouting through the frost-free soil.

The Spirit of the Emerald beckons,
Radiating her rich green hue.

Come fairies, dance on moonlit beams,
Wave your wands of fairy dust.

Sprinkle healing throughout the land,
To mortal beings everywhere.

The Spirit of the Emerald commands,
The heavens and constellations listen.

Imagine magnetic fields converging,
Revealing enlightenment and purpose.

Like a million diamonds glistening,
A newfound clarity emerges.

The Emerald’s Spirit leads the way,
Mesmerized by the jasper and ruby rainbow.

Beyond the heart of the forest,
The Emerald’s Spirit bows in reverence.

To the One upon the throne in heaven,
Where love everlasting endures forever.

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#Emeralds #MayBirthstone #Spirituality #EnchantedForest #Fairies

The Spirit of Aquamarine

The Spirit of Aquamarine

A mighty sword exudes the strength of steel,
Slices, dices, and then heals the soul.
Armor deflects impending missiles,
Protects the heart from vicious daggers.

A babbling brook meanders its course,
Rocks and pebbles dissolve ongoing tensions.
Unveiling a clarity, pure, and transforming,
Hurts and resentments evaporate with the morning dew.

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Dirt and grime wash away,
Emotional wounds from yesteryear.
Tranquility of the dancing bubbles,
Streams to new levels of consciousness.

The gentle murmur of a soothing hymn,
Echo a cascade of emotions like a waterfall.
Renewed tingling senses,
Daring to navigate a new direction.

The Spirit of Aquamarine,
Inhales and exhales a cleansing breath.
Frosty blues with a whisper of white,
The stone radiates a glimmer of sheer delight.

The gaze of another’s perspective.
Rejuvenate a harmonious synergy,
Humming, cooing, and wooing,
A symbiotic relationship rekindles.

#transformation #relationships #aquamarine #waterfall #harmony

The Spirit of Amethyst

The Spirit of Amethyst

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The heart of February envelops us,
In a blanket of tranquility and sensual beauty.

Purples, lilacs, violet hues,
Sparkle through the coolness of night.

Wrapped in a translucent cloak,
A silent guardian calms its presence.

Radiating an inner warmth,
Where peace and courage form a sanctuary.

Personal growth opens its doors,
To face life’s challenges with a resilient spirit.

The shade of trees wields its protective shield,
To ward off evil doers.

A portal to introspection opens,
By the Spirit of the Amethyst.

Adorning jewels harmonize the universe,
Inspiring a desire for a sweet embrace.

The Spirit of Garnet

The Spirit of Garnet

January blankets us with frosty whispers,
Beckoning us to cuddle up to a flickering flame.

The fiery gemstone warms the soul,
Carrying a tapestry of passion to the core.

Beyond its exquisite allure,
It dazzles and dances the essence of fire.

Hot, steaming, romance of flesh,
Bodies keep each other warm.

In the depths of a cold winter night,
The Spirit of Garnet is a poet’s muse.

Its deep red hues and embers aglow,
The fiery vigor of life itself.

Love’s enduring trust that binds,
Two hearts and spirits become one.

Shielding from harm, its protective powers,
Guides us on a spiritual journey.

The transformational force consumes and purifies,
The fire of love ignites the spark.

#love #garnet #fire #gemstone #January

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I and Thou: Two Ships

Ships Passing Through the Night

Two ships passing through the night,
The crew on deck wave across the sea.

The crew on the other ship wave in response,
Destinations unknown to either one.

Back at sea, the ships sail on,
Days and nights, too many to count.

A season passes, the waters grow colder,
Two ships pass through the night.

One ship in danger with an SOS,
The other one stops and tends its wounds.

The crew assists with engineers,
The ship’s boiler has exploded.

The captain whistles,
and out of nowhere a fleet appears.

All hands on deck is the command,
To right the ship to journey on.

Not one, not two, but six in total,
To lend a hand and expertise.

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I and Thou: Spirit of the Dream

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Spirit of the Dream

“Hush, my child,”
The Spirit gently whispers,
“Close your eyes tight and imagine a fairy dancing in the dark.”

The Spirit exhales a welcoming breeze,
A smile cracks from supple lips,
“Sleep well, dream. Fly and soar!”

The fairy spreads its wings and flies to every corner of the mind,
From past to future and back again,
Reality to fantasy, a veil separates the two.

Through the fears and the hopes,
The memories and the visions,
Celestial music softly invites.

“Dream, fly and soar. Bring joy to souls.
Creativity and wisdom depend on your magic wand.
Open your eyes and bring wonder to those who seek.”

The fairy waves their wand, sprinkles fairy dust all around.
The Spirit bellows, “Show the world hope and grace,
For all of us to explore.”

O Spirit of the Dream, fill us with your heavenly peace.