Eagle Woman

By: DVG © Eagle woman, rise and take flight, for God has taught you to endure; within each wound lives sacred light, and in your faith, your strength is sure. Do not look back in sorrow’s pain, nor fear the winds that test your will; your spirit soars above the rain, and heaven calls you h

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The Rod of Aaron: The Flower of the Spirit - The Descent of the Shekinah By: DVG © Do not search for the sacred staff in a temple of yesterday, for the consecrated truth lives within your own being. It was a sleeping branch, without fragrance or color, until it received life through th

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Temple of the Hidden Light By: DVG © Beneath the earth, so still, so deep, where ancient stones no longer sleep, there shines a hall no eyes can see, of quiet truth and mystery. No fear is born where shadows lie, for truth alone is standing nigh; the dark does not the soul deceive it teache

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The Light of the Three Links By: DVG I come from silent light, from an origin without cause; and within my breast there burns a flame no man can pause. I walked along darkened paths, with the blindfold of error drawn; yet I found within a noble chain three words of priceless worth.

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The Sun That Awakens the Soul By: DVG A Meditation on Plato, the Cave, and the Inner Light. Inside the cave the human spirit sleeps, watching shadows drift and fall, believing echoes from the stones are the voice of truth for all. Chains that are not made of iron, but of fear and vanity,

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The Peace Within DVG © The calm within the soul is worth more than a thousand storms. Yesterday I ran in sorrow, today my spirit transforms. This gentle quiet amazes me, as it softly holds my space; and though it may feel like coldness, it is peace I now embrace. Nothing shakes me any

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The Silent Sower By: DVG © To learn is to grow within, to teach is to give away. What we keep only for ourselves soon fades and turns to clay. The good one shares what he has, he opens heart and hand; and though no voice may speak his name, he sows across the land. In morning light,

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The Gaze of the Inner Oracle DVG © In the temple where silence sleeps, where shadows learn to listen deep, there lives an eye beyond time and space, that watches without judgment or haste. It has no lips to give replies, no ears to seek what truth denies; its mystery is not held in speech,

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The Truth Within Words By: DVG Sometimes a word is placed in question, and a translation seems to be wrong; but the peaceful soul avoids reaction, for truth will reveal where it belongs. When knowledge comes through years of learning, and vocabulary has been refined, one listens calmly, alw

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IOOF District 14 of South Florida

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Weary Soul Author: DVG © My soul feels tired and worn, with no desire to carry on; I falter deeply in my pain since your gaze is now gone. I cannot bear this heavy weight, it feels so hard, so great; even my breath begins to fade as numbness seals my fate. I walk empty, without stor

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You Always have choices in life!

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The Fourth Flame By: © DVG On a fourth of July, a fire was named, not born of chance, but wisely framed. The sun stood high, the eagle flew, and men declared what hearts once knew. Not kings, nor crowns, nor chains of gold, could bind the truth the brave men told. In silent halls, by candle’

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Formation Author: DVG © It is not enough to know, or repeat what we are taught; if the soul still lies asleep, light within the heart is naught. Though the mind be filled with numbers, facts arranged with careful art, it may wander lost and empty, with no compass in the heart. Silently

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Memories Hand in Hand Author: DVG © Going out to lunch with my son brings back those days of old, when we used to walk to school, in stories yet untold. We walked along the pathway, holding hand in hand, in those sweet and distant times across a younger land. Time flew by so quickl

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Like a Seagull in the Sky Author: DVG © Beneath the morning sun’s bright glow, My burning chest begins to beat; And in your tender dawn below, My surrendered heart is at your feet. I am a seagull in your breeze, Flying high without a fear, Sustained within your arms with ease, Like flower

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Verses of the Constellation Author: DVG I know of a sacred shroud That vibrates in the June sun's rays, Made of fire and fiber's praise, With destiny securely bound. The Congress issued the decree: Thirteen stripes upon the shrine, Red and white as they entwine, Guard the greater

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FLT Philosophical Society