Poem: I Open to Abundance

I stand in stillness, heart aglow,
Where seeds of endless blessings grow.
The wind speaks wealth in whispered tone,
And all I dream, becomes my own.

The sun pours gold upon my skin,
A sign that all flows from within.
With every breath, I plant the light—
A garden blooming bold and bright.

I call with joy, not grasp or greed,
But faith that all will meet my need.
For what I give returns to me,
Tenfold, in love and mystery.

The river knows no fear of drought,
It flows, it trusts, it sings, no doubt.
So too, I rise in sacred grace,
With open hands and endless space.

Abundance walks where I now tread,
It fills my cup, it lifts my head.
Not just in gold, but time, and peace,
And all that helps my soul’s release.

So let it come, in ways unknown—
In whispered breeze, in seed I’ve sown.
I do not chase, I stand, I see:
The world is rich, and so is me.

Thank-you for reading.

Remember there are many paths back to God.

Follow your own path,

     💖🌹Brenda Marie💖🌹
Spiritual Life Coach & Soul Writer