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    1 | P a g e My Soul, My Life, is a compilation of poems,reflecting my transformation and evolving as a spirit in

    human form.My spirit writing in the form of poems depictsmy spiritual journey, through life moments. The uniquequalities of inspiration have flowed and have given meguidance and inspiration about life and it's meaning.

    My Soul, My life

    by Lorraine Nur Shufiya Branson

    Message to my children

    My darling babies how far you've come

    In a short space of time, you have blossomed.

    To see the glimmer of radiance in your face

    When you were little, I miss it so much.

    My darling babies, how much you've grownYou stand so tall and strong

    Like the oak tree from a seed

    You will be one day.

    My darling babies, how much you've learnt

    From knowing little to a lot

    The amount of knowledge you've absorbed

    Will one day make your mother proud.

    My darling babies, how innocent you still are

    And slowly will that fade to experience

    I pray the prayer of eternal youth

    In your heart forever to remain.

    My darling babies, let not the spoils of time

    Render you blas and indifferent

    To the needs of those around you

    For you were born to serve.

    My darling babies, The One from whom you came

    Has allowed you to be special in every way.

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    So, you will have the tools and knowledgeTo do His will.

    Shine your smiles through your eyes,

    Make a difference with a look.

    Share the love and positivity

    Be the pillar of enlightenment.

    You need not learn how to

    For that was implanted in you

    Since you were in your mother's wombWhen she took care to nurture you.

    My darling babies, one day you will be grown up

    And I must let you fly

    Although do not stray too far away

    And always remember to come home to your mother's

    bosom.

    I wish I knew....

    I wish I knew why when every time I try to make things

    right , they go awfully wrong

    I wish I knew why when I stick to my guns, I get shot

    instead

    I wish I knew why when I decide to give my heart, it endsup getting broken

    I wish I knew why when first he says "I love you", it soon

    changes to " I like you"

    I wish I knew why when he says I call you later, I end up

    with no sleep

    I wish I knew why when before the morning calls were

    consistent, my mobile is silent now

    I wish I knew why when I used to be bombarded by sms-es, I am the one doing it now

    I wish I knew why when I say NO he takes it as a YES

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    I wish I knew why when the story has been told, yet itwasn't heard

    I wish I knew why when I need positive energy all I get is

    negative

    I wish I knew why when I miss his smile all I see is my

    vision

    I wish I knew why when I ask "why?" I get " I dunno"

    I wish I knew why I want the one that is far when the one

    that is near I will not let inI wish I knew why when I don't want to hurt I get hurt

    instead

    I wish I knew why when I want to yell out and scream I cry

    instead

    I wish I knew why, I really wish I knew!!!

    Missing all that you are

    Miss this miss that

    Can't stop thinking about missing

    Missing the smiles

    Missing the talks

    Missing the way your eyes disappear when you smile

    Missing the gleaming teeth

    Missing watching youMissing hearing you

    Missing the throaty guffaw

    Missing the weird jokes

    Missing the way you look at me

    Missing all that you are

    Missing just so missing

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    My darlings, we are guided by your plightMy darlings, you never go unheard

    My darlings, my little flower children

    Grow, grow, grow

    Up and be mighty

    For we need you

    For we love you

    For we are blessed to have you

    For all the power in the Universe is spread to help you.

    Search inspired

    Do not search for what is not there

    For what is not there will never be where it is supposed to

    be

    Do not search for what is not seen for what is unseen will

    never be revealed

    Do not search for the unwanted

    For the unwanted will never be found

    Do not search for the one that is an apparition

    For the apparition is your imagination

    Do not search for what you can't touch

    For the one you can't touch will never feelDo not search for the words of love

    For the words of love need only be heard

    Do not search for the one in light

    For the one in light shines in the heart

    Do not search for the betrayal of trust

    For that betrayal will bring you down

    Do not search for the meaning of why

    Because the meaning of why will ask you howDo not search in the dark for answers

    When the reasons itself cannot be revealed

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    Search for what is the truthWhich is the heart words

    Spoken in matters of whispers

    Which occur within

    For you know that when you feel them and hear them

    They will never let you fall

    They will pick up your soul and travel to the one that was

    in the search for

    before the search ever started .... it was found.

    Awakenings

    I can see you clearer

    I can feel you more

    The energy, aura and power you share with me

    Is swirling me in all dimensions....

    You teach me

    You show me

    You guide me

    Like no others have

    I am happy when you are near me

    I miss you when I remember

    The places you have shown meAnd the trips we have taken

    You speak to me in whispers

    You speak to me in words

    You tell me what I must do

    To help and guide my loves

    I understand the lessons

    That you are implanting in me

    To take beyond the dreamsTo my reality

    I sense your ever presence

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    I know you are never farJust a call away

    And soon enough you ARE

    My guide mother

    You take me by the hand

    I am your little child

    Whom you walk with and show

    The realm of your kingdom

    I see the throne is emptyI see the beautiful buildings

    I see the little people who

    Smile and help me on the path

    I see the golden carriage

    I smell the wonderful scent

    Which wafts with your movements

    Along the sea and mountain bends

    I know what my mission isI will do my very best

    To uphold this very honourable trust which I have been

    bestowed

    To look after the promised land and the people whom you

    adore.

    My crystal voice speaks

    Why is there so much hate in the world

    Asks the child, with tears in her eyes?

    Why do they just keep wanting to hurt?

    The guns and battles never cease

    Oh what shall my future be?

    Why do you keep cutting down the treesThe life force of the world?

    The land is drying up from lack of rains

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    What shall it be like for me?Asks the child with imploring eyes.

    The rivers and seas balances our lands

    Yet the destruction is causing them to clash.

    In the course of your taking over the world Sir,

    Mother Nature is rebelling and crying

    She quivers with grief at your atrocities.

    I am but a mere child and I am your future

    I am here to let you know I need a bigger chanceTo survive the ill effects of the human mistakes are

    drawing me to find;

    That for al lthe innovations to make a better world, you've

    left me,

    Your crystal child with nothing but ruins.

    Can you please help me now start to rebuild?

    My blue planet is the only one where I can rest.

    For the mountains not to crumble and the seas to be calmWe need to find the balance Sir, with Mother Nature and

    Heaven

    Can you ask the rains to come so the green can be seen.

    So my clouds aren't smog and I can see the sky again

    And start to live like the beautiful scene in my dreams.

    That my children will also be the real children of the future

    In a world which has been entrusted to you.

    This is my crystal child plea for help.

    Sequence

    The dream is inscribed as to who I am

    The way towards has been shown and mapped

    The waters have accepted the dear ones apartThe chain and seal has been put in the heart

    You are me and I am you

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    We are together yet we are separateI am in your heart and soul

    You are beside me every step and towards the end goal

    The green is me and the white is you

    The shining stream of energetic love

    Full of guidance and clairvoyance

    You simply are and so am I

    The guides are ready to accept the bidding

    The ones around accept the callThe hall and walls are all listening

    For the one who is going to make it all

    For the sake of love

    For the sake of this world

    For the sake of the poor and for the sake of the needy

    We shall penetrate and we shall be ready

    For the time when we are with the One true force

    Of justice and eternity.

    Age of Realisation

    I am never far away, I am with you all the way

    No matter where and no matter what

    No matter how and no matter where

    I shall be thereIn your heart I speak to you

    My words of love and wisdom come through

    In the midst of calamities

    Listen, I am there

    Have strength, have faith

    For in the end the love prevails

    In search of the Truth is not so hard

    But forever be there in your heartThe guidance of Love

    The guidance of Hope

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    The guidance of MercyFor all with one heart

    One faith

    One glory

    One destination

    One Eternity

    The flow from God

    Is truly beneficent

    Yet we forget because we feel bittenAnd we feel so weaken

    By the forces outside of our control

    We need to muster the courage

    To face the obvious

    All of which we must behold.

    Stand firm, have faith

    Be strong, be sure

    All your efforts are not in vainGod hears the cries of ones in pain.

    Soulauraasition

    There are some things I just cannot explain

    It must be felt and experienced

    When does spiritual development transit fromawareness to awakening

    The energies start to blend, balance

    Triggering episodes of emotions and sensations

    Refining of senses

    Restructuring of physical and spiritual

    Synergizing the soul with the Universe

    The whole of creation merging

    In one magnificentAura realistic dimension

    I am becoming

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    I am mergingI am being

    I am just

    I AM.

    She exists

    Don't look for her

    She will find youA mother who is parted from a child feels pain in the

    missing

    A mother who has been separated from her child never

    forgets

    A mother who is away from her child by distance may still

    communicate through the heart

    Many mothers have telepathic connections with their

    children

    The tie from within the womb when cut

    After birth is never severed from this world to the next

    A mother who at any time , always knows when her

    children need her

    Need her love

    Need her attention

    Need her guidanceA mother is a gift from God

    A mother is never fearful of her children being misguided

    For if she has taught well

    She will release her children into the world

    To serve humankind

    And hope that their missions as good people will be

    fulfilled

    A mother prays that her children will grow from herteachings to

    Be able to help mankind to be useful servants and

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    vicegerents of GODWhen God created this world , He made it perfect from

    things seen and unseen

    To serve Him is our only purpose of life

    To look after what He has created is a commitment of each

    individual

    Whom He has given life to

    His breath is ours

    We live for Him and with Him we becomeWhatever it is He has prescribed for us

    There are things that cannot be comprehended by our

    brains and thoughts

    For traditional beliefs are such

    Out of the theory of everything logical

    There is the realm of illogical

    which is only inspired by the soul and felt in the heart

    What I have chosen to portray of my very personal sidedoes in no way

    Offend or steer away from the existence of God and His

    creation

    If anything it emphasizes that in full reality

    We are part of the world ; seen and unseen

    For the most UNSEEN is HE, HIMSELF

    You never ask for the gift

    You are granted this

    You never search for anything else but the purpose and

    point of your living

    To be able to activate in both natures is the very focus of

    this life seen

    To be able to accept and fulfill the destiny to the world ;

    next unseen.

    My life is and has been prepared for this very aimTo be able to meet Him on the Day and say

    I did my best

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    My mother gave birth to me , fed me, cleaned me andnutured me as best she could

    My next mother fed my soul with the love of God

    My mother now, teaches me and guides me to fulfill what

    my destiny is

    Say not that you know her for you never will if you have

    never known her

    Say not that you know of her for what you know is not

    what is truthSay not you know God if you have never met Him but yet

    strive to find Him

    In soul searching we shall eventually reach levels of

    spiritual awareness when what we see and feel we know is

    from Him

    We strive to find ourselves , within ourselves

    For when we do find ourselves, we need to get to know

    ourselvesFor only when we know and understand ourselves

    Will we truly be in the knowledge and one in unison with

    God.

    So, for all what the fairytales and folklore says

    I say

    That she exists , not in the world that you know and live in

    But she lives and will fulfill what is her destiny and

    commitment to God

    Who has dedicated her to those ;who even though fling

    ridicules

    In her path, will in no way deter the path that has already

    been written before the world we know even existed.

    She exists as all others before and after have and will only

    for the sake of Him.

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    My spaceI yearn for the sound of silence

    I search for the inner peace

    The world around buzzes

    With animations and vocals

    Of so many things which

    I am unconcerned about

    I look and I search for my quiet space

    I am eternally bound to the physicalYet ethereal in self

    As I wander this congested world

    To be able to confine myself

    Within the world of my very own

    I yearn for the seclusion

    To bring about the unison

    Of the magical unity

    And the Oneness of You

    I come from within to live without

    I am desolate and I need to recollect

    The moments of endearments that came before I did

    I need my solace

    I need my time

    I need the sounds which

    Eventually willEnlighten my burdens and set me free

    I shall stand in space and time

    I shall tower over the mountains and terrain

    I shall observe all from atop

    The mighty self of humankind

    I shall regain the consciousness

    I need to dwell in this time and in this space

    As I await the moment that I shall stand before You inYour space

    In no time.

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    Mother's grief for her mistake.Indescribable, dreadful, deep

    Sensations of sorrow breach my heart and soul

    No mother ever means to hurt her child

    Yet there are times when it does happen

    It seems an unforgivable act

    An act of shame

    An act of mistrust leading to distrust

    I once cradled you and you were comforted and protectedNow you have grown and are your own person

    I still need to comfort and protect you

    You are my angel from Heaven

    The answer to the prayers of so long

    You were the first of many to come

    And you are my light from God

    Your pain is my pain

    Your joys are mine

    You were born to be forever loved

    Never to be shamed , hurt, upset

    Never to be thrown, never to be abused

    Always to feel secure and always to be nurtured

    Your laughter makes the room tingle

    Your eyes light up with glee

    When you uttered the sad words of painI was crushed and I would take it all back

    To see you smile

    To feel your cuddle

    And be my baby princess once again

    Your mother adores you

    Your mother thinks you are the best

    Thing that has ever happened to her

    When you were a mere 1o months and we were allThat was left

    The tear that fell from my cheek you wiped away

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    The hand of a innocent and sensitive childSo now my princess stand firm and tall

    We shall not allow ourselves to fall

    We must continue the fight together

    For the flight is not the choice of a winner.

    We must strive together

    So, we can enjoy the fruits of our suffering later

    For whatever happens between you and I

    I will still forever be the MotherWho will love, support, endure and ride

    The troubled waves with you.

    To eventually walk beside you toward the enduring Great

    White Light.

    I Love you forever , dear child. Forgive me.

    Friendship prevails.....my thanks and love to you!

    The sadness deepened for a whole night and day

    Till my tears would flow no more

    I felt alone and unconsoled

    Until He led me to the path

    Of acceptance and love

    The thoughts and goodwill

    Of fellow matesMy friends came through for me

    By their words and kind attention

    From far across the seas

    An immediate effect on my heart and soul

    Began the journey of healing

    The love came through

    To erase my pain

    To let me knowIt's all ok , once again

    People come and people go

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    The ones sifted by lifeWho will remain forever dear

    The meetings we share though near or far

    Will forever be imprinted on my soul

    Forever be remembered till there's no more

    I am eternally grateful for His guidance and blessings

    To show me who the rare gems are in

    My life , dismal sometimes

    Happy most timesThere is always a balance in everything

    And true friendship is equitable to

    The harmonious living between Heaven and Earth

    The pairs of negative and positive poles

    have proven itself in the last few days

    In meetings with newcomers

    As opposed to the old ones

    Understanding of self is most importantUltimately it will be reflected

    A word of truth from a sincere friend means more

    Than a thousand lies to make you feel good.

    A true friend is the honest friend

    Who will steer you away from disasters

    Let what has been said be a reminder from this heart

    Of an old soul

    Passing through this world to

    Help those that will share her life for the short

    Journey will one day end

    But what shall forever live within

    Is the true heart that shared the inner most secrets

    Because of love, sharing and concern

    May we all be blessed with honest friendship.

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    Whos in charge here?I was out all last night.

    I discovered things I never had.

    I always wondered why God would send the wrath

    And I discovered why last night.

    He gave us dignity, we abuse ourselves.

    He gave us joy, we create our pain.

    He sent us Light, we choose the darkness.

    So, how can we complain?The ways of this world is degradation.

    Our simple choices without thoughts.

    We take the easy way out to follow our desires without

    responsibility.

    Never a second thought of the consequences.

    When we reflect on what we have done, have we done our

    best?

    When we look back at past experiences, are we still at the

    old habits?

    When we look into ourselves, are we recognizing the

    person we see?

    When we ask ourselves, are we happy; can we confidently

    say yes?

    The rules are not meant to be broken

    If we follow the One who created themFor life was not meant to be a disaster

    But somehow, we have managed to master that.

    I ask the one in charge of this country

    Why do you allow such abnormalities

    To occur within a system which you dictate

    In one which you encourage to follow His laws.

    Yet when I go out on the streets I stil see the poor

    The needy, the helpless, the beggarsThe destitute, the shambles and the filth.

    I see all the unfairness of your un-work!

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    Broken promises forever will prevailUntil you have the courage to make reasonable changes

    Get off your big chair and come down to their level, sit on

    the floors in their hot homes

    Drink from their cups and bath with their boor water.

    Try driving in the traffic without the police bells wailing

    to

    Give you right of way

    When everyone else has to wait for their turn in the heatand traffic,

    As the old bugger is pushing his cart of wares or food just

    to earn a measly sum.

    You know, for all the naked lady-boys dancing on bar tops

    And karaoke girls from China and Russia liven your

    rooms,

    The entrepreneurs could never succeed unless they have

    your permissionWhat is it all about?

    I want to stand on a rock and yell out," What are you

    doing?

    Are you blind?"

    No wonder the disasters strike

    And there's no way to ask for His help when

    I know you just don't care.

    Lost love woes

    Til' I met you

    Until I knew you

    I kept myself

    Forever

    The time cameAnd I gave it up

    For that special time

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    Of claimOh, Don't I know

    That I should've never let go

    That I shouldve tried

    To put it right

    Now, that all has passed

    And all I have are the memories

    That all I yearn

    Are the luxuriesOf true love

    The one love

    The unsurpassed highs

    The undeniable lows

    The delights in mountains

    Of desires

    The immeasurable wonders

    Of illusionsBut now, after all is passed

    All I see

    Are the empty promises

    of what was meant to be.

    The warrior spirit

    There he was standing behind me

    We both looking from the shore

    We looked towards the horizon at something

    Yet at nothing

    He smiled at me, his special smile and

    Gazed with bright and shiny eyesAs if to say, Hello and Hey

    It's all going to be okay.

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    We're all here now and soon you will seeMy dear darling, that it was all supposed to be

    This way, although you've been alone

    And afraid; be so no more.

    And so we smiled and nodded

    With our eyes still looking to the horizon

    Waiting for the ship to dock

    And for everyone else to come off.

    They're here he said, let's goIt's time to face our foe

    But before we do and set things right

    We have one more task, you know.

    We see the little man in black, from afar

    He skips and flees

    And glimpses back to see

    How far we are

    As we follow him throughHis path of pebbled walk

    Excitedly, anxiously

    We tread with glee

    At last the path widens

    The heavy doors are opened

    The revelation is pronounced

    She opens a piece of her mountain

    She gallantly proclaims

    Here is your gold

    I am aware and I say

    Yes, I know.

    The time will be soon

    When one will be groomed

    To take the reins and reign

    With all the warriorDaughters and sons.

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    Broken AngelThey came and they went

    These beings of trustworthiness

    Presumably feelings of love

    We love you, they proclaim

    One after the other

    We love you ,We need you

    Forever, Don't go

    The nations of peopleAfraid of loss

    Try to acquire

    What which they require

    With all actions and with all words

    They spoke with fervent fire

    They acted most consistent

    In their charge towards a destiny

    They mighted with great force and

    Energies from within

    Supplied and fuelled by

    Never-ending declarations of

    Unending adoration.

    As the zest incited pleasures increased

    Without barricades

    Emotions consumed each heartTil' their own undoing of self-admonishment

    They suddenly fell in a heap of exhaustion

    Gasping and gulping for air

    As when the final blow hit

    An agreement of consummation demanded for conquest

    She then came down to console,

    Her long white scarf wafting in the wind;

    She gathered the crushed self of disbeliefAnd started to nourish and mend

    The broken soul of heaven's gift

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    The loss of auroral sensesThe clouded mysterious wall of gloom

    The bent heartstrings of spirit

    She sat through all illness

    She complained not a word

    Not a strain of severity

    Only her soft breath of warming love

    Her fingers stroked

    Her hands feathered and touchedShe seemed to reignite the spark

    That fearless wars had inflicted

    Her stay was brief , a night and some day

    Forthwith she went away.

    Leaving only her scent and flitted scarf,

    I felt my Mother's devotion, an uttered voice , a sigh.

    Series of queries

    Have you ever seen a butterfly with a broken wing?

    She struggles to fly but fails

    She sits there till the wing mends

    Hidden from sight beneath a leafy tree.

    Did you ever see a dragonfly leap and sweep ?

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    Over the waters so fast over calm watersNever to dare adventure far

    too close to dangers of falls.

    Did you ever see an eagle fall?

    While sweeping in to get it's prey

    Her keen eyesight never betrays

    She never fails.

    Did you ever see an elephant fly

    Or a donkey smileOr a tiger hibernate

    Or a monkey bray?

    Life is full of possibilities and hope

    Life is not without succour

    Life is full of absurdities and faults

    Yet life still offers valour.

    I tend to imagine a perfect life

    With perfect happinessI tend to wish for flawless beginnings and

    neverendings.

    I tend to endeavour the humble becomings

    And greater effect of empowering self.

    I am inclined to be self deceived

    An atonement for selfless innocence.

    How much does it take to create a perfection?

    How much does it take to encroach humanity?

    To succumb toward a native desire

    Of Love's perfect nature?

    Inspire a change

    I looked at the people around me

    I felt disillusioned and disappointedI decided to shut the doors

    that led to the core

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    And I drifted awayI looked at them and I felt sad

    I knew I couldn't help them

    It isn't my job to change you

    and what you are

    It isn't for me to change your world.

    You must do this for yourself

    So, I was sad and so I was disappointed

    At the cruelty of deceit and liesand I just drifted away.

    I may come back when I feel better

    I may share your path again

    But if I dont suffice to say

    I wish things would be different

    I shun crowds but now I run to them

    because I just want to drift away.

    I drifted far enough though I am still afarI observe from where I am not knowing

    If I want to stive in this path.

    I shed the tears of silent grief

    as if I know I will never

    Ever drift too far for I will always

    Want to be near.

    So, I am told it's not your job to make the changes.

    It is your path to be the change.

    The changes within will then affect

    Them on the outside.

    The job is not for you to worry but be concerned about this

    world,

    this Earth and all that

    Reside therein.

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    Game of loveIt's all a game of love , this life

    The game starts as the whistle blows

    The whistle of whispers that feed the soul

    Telling us whom and how; to bequest.

    This game of love, it mingles

    our breaths , our hearts

    It embodies the regions

    Seeking soothing sensations.Unbeknown , we become

    the searchers of Truth

    For the Love we seek is in itself

    The sought vital life force.

    Can we personify what we seek?

    To be entwined in it's drunken state

    Of divine craving; we release our

    Mutual egoistic selves, we are unique.

    Love and lovers, driven ecstasy.

    Universal companions, forever.

    Drowning in each pleasures

    secure and emblazed shooting stars.

    Come, no more play,the whistle is silent.

    The horns proclaim the wishes

    Where from withinThe love desires hearken.

    Live love the life with innocence

    The incredible gift, it's essence.

    Sweet angelic breaths rustles,

    Love motions the lovers' potion.

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    Logical loveIt is only for the best that I leave so you can rest.

    It is only because I love, That I can let go.

    If the paths should cross once more.

    May that day be the best moment of my life.

    To see you happy is my only desire.

    The ways of this world may seem unfair, unbalanced;

    the price we pay for happiness seems alot.

    It sometimes comes with no guaranteesAnd alot of dashed hopes.

    A broken heart will heal in time

    Broken hopes and broken dreams, do not.

    Take time to reflect and rearrange your prerogatives.

    And you shall soon see

    that the decision I make is only for your goodness.

    As a woman I wish to be paraded.

    As a woman I wish to be showered with

    Your unending love and attention.

    As a woman I cannot share the feelings between loves.

    Our bond shall never cease.

    Although physically apart.

    Forever I shall keep you in my heart.

    Time for a moment's reflection.It is time for reflection

    This moment to review

    To analyse

    To plan

    Then to activate.

    In these moments, dwell on what you want

    what you need

    How to attain andAction.

    You look pass the nonsense of others

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    there will be those who you passThat will give you anguish

    Shudders of disgust

    There will be those who try to deactivate you.

    Stop! Ponder the moment.

    release yourself from hopelessness and

    Negative people,negative situations

    negative thoughts.

    Focus on devotionFocus on nurturing self

    How? Meditate your own goodness.

    Fill the spaces with love.

    Our journey, as spirits in this shell

    Is to diversify and impact

    Full unconditional

    Love for humankind.

    Be the shiny star that permeates abundance to Earth.Be thankful for what you have

    Share what you can

    Offer your help and encourage goodness.

    If everyone did a small part, the jigsaw will

    piece together and the wonderful

    Big picture will be realised.

    Do what makes you happy and you will generate good and

    happy thoughts and feelings.

    Don't just think it, feel it, BE!

    Gratitude

    Oh Allah, I thank you for the ability to be patient in my

    circumstance

    when others are unconcernedOh Allah, I thank you for the wisdom to know better

    when others show thoughtlessness

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    Oh Allah, I thank you for the little disabilitieswhich help me to understand others' inabilities

    Oh Allah, I thank you for the small heartaches

    when compared to others' greater disappointments

    Oh Allah, I thank you for the courage to persevere

    when others' make things more difficult

    Oh Allah, I thank you for supporting me

    when others' have let me go

    Oh Allah, I thank you for the umbrella which shelters mefrom the rains

    when others' don't care how wet I get

    Oh Allah, I thank you for the use of one leg even when the

    other gets tired each day I go up many stairs

    and others' only ask me if I am alright

    Oh Allah, I thank you for revealing secrets so I know better

    next time

    when others' promises are brokenOh Allah, I thank you for hard times which increase me

    with knowledge

    To survive every day

    Oh Allah, I thank you for the tools and knowledge which I

    use each day

    Oh Allah, for every good there is an "un-good"

    Oh Allah, for every positive there is a negative

    Oh Allah, for every yin there is a yang

    Make me balanced in and out of my day and night,

    Through my life;

    In my future that I shall become

    The balanced person equipped with strength, knowledge,

    wisdom, courage and fortitude to be a role model for those

    less fortunate than myself

    For the sake of unconditional love for humankind.

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    Brain clutter.Confusion, bewilderment

    Progress indefinite

    Clutter, removal

    Relocation, undeliverable

    Collections, ostentatious

    Accumulation discontent

    Authority, provoking

    Discomfort chaosOrganisation disparity

    Discerning displacement

    If a brick is on the ground , pick it up

    It could be it may cause hurt to someoneelse

    If a brick is in your heart

    Replace it by releasing the weight to the Universe

    Identify your doubts

    Identify your weakness

    Clarify your purpose

    Strengthen your focus

    Don't sweep things under the carpet

    Face your fears , head on

    With gusto , know your choices

    Take action, you will achieve only when you try.

    Smile as you face each situation, know you havesolutions.

    Fallen bridge

    150 in all... thousand??

    There're so many people with nothing, stop throwing

    money around!

    Shudder...

    The house was swaying,The surroundings bleak,

    The movement of the earth.

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    Oh please, don't let it be so God.The tremours I feel them;

    I walk towards the outside;

    A man is leaning on the railings, some people trying to

    help;

    A white cloth slips over them.

    I move back into the house,

    It's empty, holes in the ground.

    I look aroundTwo people follow me.

    I am looking for the little ones

    Where are they?

    I am back outside,

    what was once there is no more

    The waters are covering everything.

    The highway has collapsed ,one side leaning into the

    waters.The old lady said, 'It's all gone, a hundred and fifity

    altogether."

    A small ship has docked at the foot of the ruins

    From where I stand I observe, the many on the waters in

    small boats, saved.

    Come in, I am told, come in.

    But where are the little ones, I asked?

    As I look around, feeling a sense of awe and overwhelming

    grief.

    They are safe, I am told

    They will be safe.

    I look and see them high upon the top

    Caged and calling out to me, I want to get to them

    But how?

    Come on in , they told me againThey will be safe.

    A mixed feeling of regret, disbelief but some relief;

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    I see the little ones jumping and calling me.Come , they say again.

    I scream. But not without my babies!

    I stir from a disturbing scene and raise my hands in prayer

    Dear God, Keep us safe

    May this only remain a dream.

    A secret from my heart.

    It started to rain early that morning

    the entourage had arrived

    In droves they multiplied

    Heralding welcome.

    The veils of white beauty lashed her spirit

    As the rains came and beckoned.

    It halted notBut brazenly pelted her wonderment.

    The long journey hastened speed

    The rains washed the debris of gloom.

    Her fresh scent filled the aromatic air

    As the horses raced and tigers sped.

    Towards her welcome,

    Towards her grace,

    Towards her undeniable hospitality.

    The entourage of greeters

    Stood at her palace gates.

    With sounds of beautiful serenades

    Among the land and sea,

    We passed by them

    And headed on towards

    The gleaming ocean.As we rose above the stairs in awe

    Were we gathered , towards

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    The throne room of her beautifulMajestic Queen of the Southern Seas.

    Kanjeng Ratu Roro Kidul.

    That is each feeling I get

    Whenever I am invited

    By her in whose hands God Wills

    Me to meet; at special and

    historical places.

    Dear to me is my Queen and motherDear to us all.

    We all are missing and hoping

    To get the glimpse out of a dream.

    Where our energies shall combine and feel always whole

    Dear and close to her bosom and side.

    She shall never be far.

    The fall of the impoverish.

    The poor came for any relief

    The rains poured and kept pouring

    Through the floods they kept arriving

    To no safe place were they heading

    Accept to a smaller enclosure not of any comfort.

    Noone bothered

    As they were sardinedthe children and the old women,

    The old men and the young

    As they kept multiplying for a miserly offering

    Were encroached by feeble monetary gains

    When their output would deliver heavenly gains

    Were they not entitled to a better leverage

    At least to be seated where comfort was available

    Only through proper choice of the right personOnce delivered the summons and information

    Borne by none older than ten

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    I left my heart and soul there.I hear you calling my name

    Beckoning me back from across the seas.

    this daughter was not born on the land

    But my heart is Jowo for sure.

    I keep feeling the cool breeze from the lands of the ancient

    I hear the soothing sounds of gamelan

    I smell the sandalwood fragrance of oils and woods

    The caresses of sweet affection.The tears and joy are all part

    Of my homesick feeling for Tanah Jawa

    your daughter will be home soon.

    Missing the innocence of her.

    There are alot of things I miss.....

    Mostly I miss the innocence of her being and her laughter.

    When did she decide she grew up?

    or is she just hiding behind a facade, so she doesn't get

    more hurt and disillusioned about the life she sees.

    The unfairness of being "abandoned"

    She trusted one of them to care and be there,One wants to and the other doesn't bother.

    Has she gone into her world where even if it's black and

    white, she can still discover some colours?

    I miss her so much...

    Even when she's there , she's far away.

    When will the child I had appear again?

    I know she's in there...... somewhere.

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    My pledge of allegiance to my Master.The moments of life drift past

    Anything that is, always passes.

    We seem to differ yet remain same

    One thing always connects to the other

    So, we just let life flow.

    The amazing wonders and beauty surpasses

    all imagination,

    when we realise that we are a part of all His creationAnd that we are all connected.

    Forgiving and accepting,

    Justifying and denying,

    diffusing and appearing.

    Hauntingly beautiful is life

    when we capture the moments

    That glorify the essence of being and

    existing;

    Through this journey let us then acknowledge the

    Grandeur of creation and the Creator

    The Being of beings

    The Majestic splendour of Essence Divine.

    I attribute myself to Thee.

    My love"I love with a heart that overflows with genuine care and

    concern ,

    an essence bestowed upon me for this journey.

    I love with an eternal light from the One source.

    I love from within exuding to all, without expecting

    anything for it except to see the smiles and joys it may

    bring.

    I love to show the world that it is all going to be alright.I love to share the gift from Heaven , to make a space of

    Divine peace on earth.

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    A small complementary gift to open the awareness forthose that are willing to receive it.

    I love without doubts that you are truly deserving of the gift

    of enduring energy from Life.

    I love so you may keep the hope alive."

    Succumbed.

    Passions yield to her

    Her mind is electrified,her being intensified.

    The temple from the seas has risen to

    Repossess the humbled one.

    With full and utter adoration , she throws her self to his

    feet

    Inviting and imploring , gracious love and

    Feelings of worthy devotion.

    Indicating the future from which she moves towards

    And summoning energies from worlds apart

    She has succumbed to the call.

    At his mercy she hands the keys

    Of all the kingdom.

    Her majestic force becomes his magisterial growth.

    To ride together with bare horse backs

    Like days of yore;The days from whence they passed

    Through light years and ions.

    Nothing shall keep them apart , twin gory.

    Perfect in dimensions in heart and soul.

    For he is truly noble and strong.

    I am here not far.

    There's a certain missing when someone close doessomething different

    There's a certain missing when she seems to have left you

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    all aloneThere's a certain missing when you feel you've been jilted

    There's a certain missing when she leaves your world

    Take heart, she's still there for you

    Take heart she is taking her own path

    Take heart she will never fully go away

    Take heart she will always be here to stay

    For in the moment when life seems difficult

    It's only because changes must happenTo be able to perform and go ahead

    As though nothing actually really changes, is the mission.

    The life offers many open doors

    And the door to true happiness is within oneself

    It is within one's choices, take it

    For we only live once

    The opportunity for happiness will never pass

    But the way we perceive happiness can be affectedWhen we allow ourselves to indulge

    That only others can give us happiness

    Please be true to yourself and live

    Your dreams shall never fade

    Please be true to yourself and allow the moments to engulf

    Your beating heart has a momentum of it's own

    Do not grief about her absence

    Celebrate in her joy

    For true friends shall never cease

    No matter how or when or where

    Be my friend, be my past

    My present and my future

    The hope of reunion

    One day will be the reprieve.

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    My love, my loveOh , my darling; I cannot stand it

    When the look in your eyes reflect the loss and

    bewilderment

    Oh, my darling; I cannot stand it

    To think if in any way I may be the cause of your pain

    Oh, my darling; I cannot stand it

    To know that the parting is piercing your heart

    As it is mine.Oh, my darling; I want always to be the light that inspires

    you

    In your moments of loss and gloom

    Oh, my darling; I want always to be the cradle for you to

    rest your weary spirit

    Oh, my darling; I want always to be the one who fills the

    void

    From which you are nourished and enriched

    To flow and grow

    Incessantly.

    Oh, my darling please accept my insecurities

    As being the one who loves you the most,

    I cannot bear to share you, to part from you.

    Although I know, I cannot possess you.

    I shall always be one with you as long as we breathe in thisworld.

    You have my heart and soul and I have yours.

    I believe that being one is undeniably our destiny.

    Loves Poison

    Oh what is the pining feeling

    Creeping into my soul

    Oh why is that I am too affected? When I knew to be wellprepared

    That when I opened up my heart and soul

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    To receive , even when to give.I knew I would have to face the challenges

    Of feelings and emotions

    Although, it has been entombed forever it seems

    Jealousy

    Poison of love

    Get out of my heart

    Imagery , nonsense, illusions

    A devil in my mindIt's only because I love you so deep.

    To think of you with anyone else but me

    Leaves me heart ripped and gaping

    I know the other loves went away, I know that I am here to

    stay

    Forgive me for not relenting, allowing the flare to

    emblazon my soul

    It is only that I feelI know that what I feel is deep rooted love from the days

    Long ago.

    Jadore

    My body and soul rocks

    With fervour when I enjoin myself with your essence

    I feel whirled in a tornado of loveI sweep across oceans and miles of desert

    Crescendos and accession in a magical moment.

    I enter your world and you decorate my heart

    With joys of laughter

    You fill my life with hope and peace

    I only need to watch you and feel

    A sense of gracious presence

    From Him who gave you to meI love you from a depth

    deep inside the crevices of my being

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    I love you totally and unafraidUnabashed and wholesome

    Love permeates my spirit

    I adore you, J'adore.

    Love emanates from your presence

    Your eyes shine and sparkle with it

    I cannot think how I should be without you

    All I know and feel is you, in my aura and my world, my

    Love.

    THE WISDOM BEGAN TO FLOW IN

    Bismillah hirohmaiiRohiim

    Allah guide me please.

    Yaa Mujiibu Yaa Kareem Yaa Hanan

    Yaa Annaas, Ya Annaas, Ya Annaas.

    Taubat, taubat, taubat

    The time is coming when the one will come and the time

    will be no more. The time for taubat will be no more, when

    he comes.

    Oh mankind, oh mankind, oh mankind repent. When the

    sea becomes the sky and the sky becomes the sea. That will

    be a sign, when the time to repent will be no more.

    I love you but my soul is sad and the time will be when thesinners will not be accepted their repentance, if not now

    they repent.

    When he comes it is a sign that the world will not have

    much time left. Yaa annas , ya annas, ya annastaubat.

    Remind, remind, remind

    Ingatkan , ingatkan, ingatkan Yaa Dzal Jalalu

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    Poem for the coming one.In your face I see my hope

    In your face I see my joy

    In your gaze I see the love

    In your face

    I feel all love

    The greatness of the One whom my sou'ls seat holds

    I see your light

    Your beaconyour arrival shall bring

    In my heart your voice resounds and in my soul your

    nurture is

    I miss you when you are not here

    I love you and wait for your entrance

    A wait of pride and hope

    A wait of everlasting anticipated joy

    You are the one that will seal it all

    A time when we in want

    And we in need

    Will be vindicated

    Will be elated

    and shall be freed

    My long awaited, beholder of The Cherisher's Bounty

    I await to herald youI implore the One above

    to hasten the time.

    Oh please My Divine.

    The way you speak in words so sweet

    The way you bravely and loyally defend

    The way you show me how much you love

    And how great you care.

    The responsibility in your actions yet unseenIn my mind it is real

    I see everything noone else does and

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    In that world, I feelI have everything and more.

    My strength is you

    My support is you

    My bravery is you

    My confidence is you

    My medal is you

    My ultimate recognition is you.

    Because of you, my life will be complete.I thank the One whose Light is infinite

    For the honour to be bestowed.

    Death Of self

    There she lay

    All in white

    And turned on her side

    Her hair, black ,wavy, flowing

    In stillness and silence.

    Her presence in her stillness

    Emanated her glow.

    left behind, saddened.

    A death of self, a death of desires.

    There he lay beside her

    Clutching her body, lifelesshe sensed her withdrawal from the world

    he held her to relieve her pain, it seems

    Although he was in pain.

    He clasped his arms around her lifeless body

    He kept his self close to her

    as if to merge.... a death of temptations

    A rise in faith.

    He was her rock and he was the faith , come to rescue.The death of nafs, of desires.

    Her freedom to exist.

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    Above , with eyes aflamered and eerie,

    A vision of past desires.

    Defeated.

    There they waited and tasted

    Love and faith, winners of the struggle.

    Survivors of the war on self.

    THE MONTH OF RAMADAN, 2010 (Series of dialogueswith Angel Jibril)

    THE MONTH OF RAMADAN, 2010

    Dialogue with angels I

    Maha Suci Allah. Maha atas segala sesuatu. Kasi jalan

    keluar, jalan baik, jalan untuk pisah boleh. Malaikat

    hajatkan doa nanya mujabah malaikat , hambaAllah kata

    justice nanti ada. Cari ketenangan jiwa in zikir, ibadah yang

    Laa ilaa ha ila anta subhanaka inni kuntu minazalimiin

    dan ibadah-ibadah lain yang Kanjeng Ratu Kidul Nur

    Shufiya sudah tau. Hadirkan malaikat-malaikat Ramadan

    untuk membawa doa ke Allah, Lauh Mahfuz langsung

    kabul, insyaallah. Jaminan janji roh ke Allah lahir batin in

    this world love Allah love Rasulallah (saw) , in the akirat

    jaminan Jannah, insyaallah.Ana malaikat yang kasiLorraine nur cahaya Muhammad (saw) in Singapore waktu

    Lorraine minta Allah kasi lose pain ,ana yang dengar jadi

    ana bawa ke Allah. Hikmah utusan hambaallah bawa dan

    hikmahkan Laa ilaa ha ilallah kunci dalam hati. Ijazah

    yang mulia untuk Lorraine Branson.

    Ya, buku untuk kasitau cerita hikmah langsung.

    Zikir, manjat doa, insyaallah Kabul.

    Gelar is real. Nama roh Kanjeng Ratu Kidul Nur ShufiyaLalang Bahari Siti Rabiah name dari syurga yang

    membawa amanah untuk manusia zaman ini.Hikmah

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    amanah , iman yang kuat, lahir batin, love Allah loveRasulallah (saw), Muhammad bin Abdullah wa Aminah ,

    nama jangan lupa, langsung make sholawat. Hormatilah

    jungjungan nabi kita Muhammad (saw).

    Dialogue with angels II

    Nawaitu malaikatu Laa ilaa ha ila anta subhanaka inni

    kuntu minazalimiin . La baik Allah humma la baik, innal

    hamda wa nikmata wal mulk, laa syarika lak. Ijazah Allah

    hikmah kasi ke Kanjeng Ratu Kidul Nur Shufiya in jannahzikir malaikat barakah bawa, hanya minta lahir batin jadi,

    Gusti Allah Yang Maha Kuasa.

    Habaikanlah manusia,

    Yang bulan Ramadan bulan mulia,

    Hadapi Allah jannah kayaknya langsung bawa doa-doa

    manusia

    Nangisan-nangisan manusia jangan di sia-sia

    Marhaban Ya Ramadan bulan suci dan mulia.Nabi Muhammad(saw) nabi kita

    Bawa hikmah Maha Kuasa

    Jadi bila puasa

    Ingatlah baginda.

    Yang ke halamannya ziarah

    Bawa niat omrah

    Cara insyaallah, bawa jaminan syurga.

    Jadi manusia ingat Jannah

    Tempat kalian kembali ke Allah

    Dialogue with angels III

    Can you tell me the poem you said before? In joy, I shall.

    Inna malaikati hikmah kata

    Ilmu ijazah Kanjeng Ratu Kidul Nur Shufiya

    Hikmah karena firasat kasih saying

    Hikmah bawa amanah AllahHikmah karena lama saja

    Hikmah kabar hikmah syurga

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    Yang pasti nama hikmah nama IslamNama jaya nama kaya

    Nama ijazah Nur Shufiya

    Hamba Allah yang Jawa bukan

    Hati nurani payung Islam

    Zahir batin Allah janji Jannahtu naiim

    Milih pimpin wakili annaas

    Bikin doa insaf

    Malaikat-malaikat yang naungHijabkan hikmah kasitau

    Sampai ketemu sebuah waktu

    Hijab naik, iman naik

    Mantap hikmah, naung doa

    Hai orang-orang yang beriman

    Ini sebuah pelajaran

    Insyaallah, janji bila

    Kalau ketemu , jadikan hati jinak tidakKarena hikmah lawan, iyya kanabu malaikat bertahankan

    Ajimatkan hikmah zikir, hikmah insaf

    Hikmah Kanjeng Ratu Kidul Nur Shufiya bawa

    Hikmah ijazah kaafirun insaf

    Jadikanlah pelajaran yang kuat

    Jadikanlah tuntunan malaikat kisah

    Kanjeng Ratu Kidul Nur Shufiya Lalang Bahari Siti Rabiah

    Janjian Allah yang nyata

    Jaga diri, jangan katakan

    Ini maya sajak.

    Karena malaikat hikmah bawa jauh jarak

    Insyaallah ana ingin

    Yang baca yakin

    Baca Al Fatehah, Ya Siin

    Baca Al Waqiah yang jaminJamin zikir Allah hu Allah

    Jauhkan riba, jasa zakat masyaallah

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    Ghibah jangan, fii jannah insyaallah.

    Women of strength and might

    Oh an ode to the women of this world

    The struggles you put up with

    Oh the women of this world

    The strength you muster everyday

    You educate your children and you mould the future

    Oh the strong women of today.Gather strength and knowledge

    Of the brave ones now gone

    And those whom are left.

    Keep up the dignity of womankind

    Don't allow bad situations to make you down

    And always keep your pride as the ones who give life.

    I never knew about the role until I had five more of me

    My legacy to this world are them

    A decree in it definitely.

    For five more of me to continue

    Inherently what must be

    A better future which begins with me.

    You are not stupid as some might say to

    Make you feel little and discredit you,

    For know that in those uttersAre a reflection of their own faults.

    Say what you feel, intelligently

    Say what you mean, articulately

    Say how you want to say it

    And be whatever you say.

    Be responsible as a woman and then go ahead as a mother,

    a future builder

    A positive society needs;Be brave as Indira and Aung San

    Be a leader like Benazir,

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    Be gentle as Mother Teresa,And as prayerful as Mary.

    Be beautiful and powerful as did Princess Grace

    Be a legacy, do your little part.

    Make a stand and statement with the kindness

    That only a woman may have.

    Undo the effects of a patriarchal society

    A male dominated regime, is surely not permissible

    As Allah Ta'ala created us all equal.The only difference we have is only in brute strength

    As all other faculties seem to meet equal at all ends.

    Hence, my ode to strong and versatile women.

    A pledge I believe in.

    A mother's love

    A mother's love is multi dimensional

    She will yell and scream at her teen, with love

    She will stay awake through the night with a sick child,

    with love

    She will small smack your tiny hands , with love

    She will muck around with her kids , with love

    Sometimes events occur, which she has no control off

    If it makes her mad, it's with love

    It's with love that a mother devotes her energy to herchildrens' well being

    Though not always her smile radiates

    It's with love through her heart, she shines

    As teens we grow and see her as monstrous

    Though she was not that when she cradled you

    Though she may sometimes seem inattentive

    Be rest assured she knows

    A mother has three times rights over her childrenIt is with this responsibility she does

    What she can and needs to

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    To plant the seeds of wisdom, eventhoughShe may seem tough, it is with love

    That she is

    Because a true mothers' love will scream at you and hug

    you straight after

    She'll feel your tears and no matter

    She will always have a space in her heart for you.

    A true mothers' love is faultless.

    ~Lorraine Nur for Rahmani

    The cold war

    The cold war

    Begins again,

    Nothing is earned

    There is no gain!

    The cold war

    The ultimate rejection

    And refusal of pain

    There are no winners in the game!

    The cold war constitutes bitterness

    Encumbers ill fated feelings

    And loses the actors

    Awards and decrees

    A cold war makes no senseThere is no justification

    There is no knowledge and no lesson

    There is no blessings, it fetters!

    To put to shame ego and callous remarks

    Insignificant pride and prejudice

    It culminates on one or the other to exalt peace.

    The cold war serves an ill purpose.

    It causes disintegrationIt dismembers

    There is no lesson here.

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    The cold war makes strangers of those involvedDisillusions from a hateful heart

    An unmindful soul

    It upheavals the environment

    It denies peace and love.

    Apologies aren't accepted

    A cold heart has been created

    A miser and a loser

    A lost wayfarer.Dear heart, be brave

    For with everything

    There is the silence which will guide you through it all.

    The waning soul

    The waning heart of a sick soul

    The unfed soul kept hidden

    The soul which lacks it's nourishment remains as if in death

    He cannot move and has no say

    He is left to deteriorate and decay

    He wants to ignite the vigour and energy

    But he cannot, chained and bound

    By the dirt and filth of Nafs.

    Nafs, a hateful and aggravating

    A disease of the heart, soul and mindNafs, a whisper of infection

    From words to defile

    It causes a sickness virus

    Which consumes and eats

    Everything that is good within.

    Nafsattacks Ruh

    Nafsregurgitates Ruh

    Nafsdismembers and hurts RuhNafskills Ruh.

    Food of the soul

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    ALLAH HU ALLAHA truly effortless choice

    An inbuilt mechanism

    Triggering will, instantly explode

    A monsterous surge of healing power

    Yielding a sword, Ruh kills Nafs

    Wielding the banner of ALLAH HU ALLAH

    For only this is the cure for all infections caused by Nafs

    Only in this is the healingAnd in only this is the power

    ALLAH HU ALLAH HU ALLAH HU ALLAH!Fill your house with food and love

    Fill your heart that is,

    For that is partly where the soul resides

    From the mental to within.

    That small ozone hole in the body

    Must be sealed with the words,Unlike the ozone hole in the sky,

    which has no hope of help.

    Imagine that then with your mind's eye

    An oozing of the Earth's life force.

    Indefinitely, but fast, this whole Earth will be destroyed

    There will be no rejoice.

    Hence I say , feed the waning soul

    Before all life oozes from the leaking heart

    And all hope is the past.

    Angel Guidance

    I

    They say I should be patient

    They say I must remain strong

    They say I shall overcome each testThey say I will never be defeated again

    I say I cannot exercise patience with

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    those who intentionally poke and prodTo annoy and to ridicule

    even when the proofs are given.

    I say my strength is my faith

    And whomsoever revenges

    Or retaliates,

    I shall never back down.

    I say, My Lord, afford me

    The strength and wisdom toPass each stage of the tests

    With the patience You have endowed me with.

    I say, if I am defeated,

    I win when I fight for

    the Glory and Justice

    Peace and Harmony

    Of those I love.

    My angel's love surpassesany in this world

    My guides' loyalty and love

    bring tears of gratitude

    to Allah Ta'ala.

    For in the moments of difficulty

    In my moments of helplessness

    He did send me help and spiritual sustenance

    Who now, I hear

    Who now,I recognize

    As them who were always there to lend a helping hand

    And although I never understood, I accepted with true faith

    And surrendered it all back to Allah Ta'ala, back to my

    Islamic roots

    With zikir Allah Hu Allah.

    ~Lorraine Nur Shufiya~II

    My do'a;

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    Zikir Allah Hu Allah is the life force of all creationZikir Allah hu Allah makes a hard heart become soft

    Zikir Allahu Hu Allah stabilises like a harbour

    Zikir Allah Hu Allah makes the impossible become actual

    Zikir Allah Hu Allah hinders man from Hell

    Zikir Allah Hu Allah is the song of Jannah

    Malaikat Hikmah

    Zikir Allah Hu Allah

    Gushes forth

    All anyone can do is complain and criticize without

    knowing any full details of my life in the past, its details

    and the circumstances that drove me and motivated me in

    the decisions I made. In reality, they were very painful

    experiences which I faced , being criticized to any amount

    without solutions is a damned act. To make me feel like I

    made a huge mistake in my life is a momentous statement. I

    have five children who are the life source of my ill fated

    past. The future can be brighter as I must learn to accept

    the past mistakes and be better for it. I have loose ends

    which I must tidy up. I am not predisposed to the normal

    financial freedom I had before nor am I at liberty to create

    a stable environment for myself with my life apart from my

    children and being in a foreign country which sees metrying to fix up all that went wrong. At this point it is not

    the time to criticize me but offer support and assistance. I

    get very emotional and sad when I have to think about

    being ill treated and lied to. Taken for granted and cheated.

    And exercising power in the wrong way to make it worse

    than it already is , all the stumble blocks I face and keep

    having to jump over, and I have been doing it slowly but

    surely. Now, I face this horrible critic which in the end Isee no purpose in the direction of the conversation or give

    me any helpful alternatives except to comment that my past

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    was a horrible mistake. I might as well give up and give in,but I see their 5 lovely faces and I gain strength, and

    hope... and feel blessed knowing that God is fair even in

    trials and tribulations.

    There is no hero.

    My strength, my religion

    My religion, my life

    My religion, my guideMy religion, my choice

    My religion, my belief

    My religion, my diin.

    Islam saved me, my soul

    Islam, gave me purpose in life

    Islam, still continues to regenerate me

    Because Islam is not a religion

    like how many perceive

    Islam, teaches me , guides me, enlightens me

    The ZAT of ALLAH

    The Essence of The Divine is

    In my Islam.

    I potray it through my heart, in my words,

    Through my eyes and my ears

    Islam, foundation of my soulIslam, submission and peace

    Affirmation, Rasulallah Muhammad, the last Messenger ,(

    peace and blessings of Allah on him), is true

    Solat, prostrate to another I shall never

    Except in all humility to The One

    Fasting, a cleansing of the physical body, de-tox

    Charity, never made anyone poor.

    Hajj, a blessed pilgrimageAn ultimate spiritual experience

    The heart of Islam, Yaa Siin

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    The Al Ikhlas, TauhidThe Ayat Kursi , a protection

    The whole book, Al Quran, Nur Kareem.

    Masyaallah, Allah has willed it

    Insyaallah, may Allah will it

    Subhanallah, Praises for Allah

    Alhamdullillah, Thank you Allah

    Astaghfirullah, Allah forgive me

    Allahu Akhbar, Allah (God) is GreatHe has no son

    He has no mother or father

    He has no sons and daughters

    Allah is Essence, ninety known to mankind

    Allah is not He or She or It

    Allah is Allah, Ya Hayyu Ya Qayyum

    The Ever Living, The Self Subsisting

    The Mighty and GloriousThe Truth, The Powerful.

    There is no god but Allah, truly I have wronged myself.

    Evil snaps

    Evil snaps and will always find a way.

    Beware the evil snaps!

    Beware when he rears his ugly head!He may seem benign,

    Though not far from the danger line

    Will evil show it's ugly face.

    Beware , when the evil snaps!

    It can happen at no known time

    It can happen at any time

    In a most inappropretae time

    Beware when evil starts it's gears!Beware when the evil snaps!

    It shudders every particle and atom

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    Each molecule trembles, awful stench of itWretched evil when it attacks

    Beware, and stay calm.

    The effect of evil is hot ears,

    Impacted heavy heart,

    Squashing the breath

    Penetrating from all sides

    In a proud and egoistical manner

    Manipulating the thoughts and interrupting energy.Making one tired and weak

    Beware! Then suddenly evil pounces on an unwary victim

    Victim loathes , cries and creates a fort

    A stance, a safe getaway

    Beware, evil will trail and follow

    Unrelenting, will mock, will command in tones of loud

    thunderous bellows.

    Evil may break the kindred spiritAnd leave it to decompose and die.

    Evil has no compassion

    Evil is pretentious and slaughters

    Evil will swallow whole and spit nothing out

    Evil will clench it's claws into the depths of the injured

    heart

    Till so unbearable the hurt

    So agonising to breathe, look, listen or feel

    You would wish you were dead.

    Beware the evil when it snaps,

    Will chase you out , will horrify with insults

    With no thought of recompense

    Does evil dwell in every heart of each human

    Evil wants to merge with as many slaves to desires and

    emotionsIt creeps inside as an unseen enigma

    Vowed to establish a kingdom within

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    Beware, never give inBeware, always stay strong in protection of

    Faith, Hope, Strength, Love and Peace.

    Kaleidoscope

    Can I have you and my life too?

    Can I have you integrated and synchronised

    That even when I don't see you, I see you

    Even when you go, you are nearCan I have you and my life too?

    Never changing and always engaged

    Connecting on all levels.

    Never having to state , always forever knowing

    Can I have you and my life too?

    Never having to choose and

    Never having to feel, broken?

    Can I have you all prepared as the day I met you

    Wrapped in the aura of golden love light?

    Can I have you and life all one beautiful blend

    A kaleidoscope of colorful rainbow images.

    Can I have you and my life as each new dawn

    Brings the freshness of the day ahead

    And the musk of night for love?

    Can I have you and my life as the whispers endears andbeckons

    Gentle winds that waft through the leaves of a shady tree?

    For you and my life are as my sun and my moon

    The stars decorate our satin nights,

    The wonder of you and my life in love.

    No time for waiting.

    What am I doing?Why am I just sitting here doing nothing?

    Why am I just waiting?

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    What am I waiting for?Why is it that I am positioned as a pleaser?

    Am I not more than a decoration?

    Don't you understand that my life,

    That my time, is essential?

    Don't you understand that my time is limited?

    Don't you understand that I have NOtime to waste?

    I cannot sit here and WAITto be of service.

    I cannot sit here and WAIT to be told.I cannot sit here and wait while OTHERS need me.

    What is expected of me

    Is NOTwhat I am meant to be.

    I am a woman of substance

    Not just a woman with substance.

    I am a carer

    Not just a server.

    I think , a re-think is sorely needed.Don't be condescending

    Don't be patriachal

    Don't pretend to know all

    Don't pretend that I am needed.

    Initial words have forged in my mind because it resounds

    and is equal to the actions NOW!

    Oh, how unfortunate....

    Most unfortunate, to waste time and life on waiting

    Silence

    Silence is golden. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

    It's silence is deafening. It was so silent , I could hear

    myself think.

    Each day is filled with people aroundMovements and noise

    Chatter and depleting energy

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    The look of loveWhy am I amazed, or why am I distraught

    When I know that the face is not what the soul is

    That the form is not what the body is

    That the love unconditional

    Is radiated from a shapeless form

    A form of light

    A being with no looks

    No eyes, no ears, no hands , no feetJust shapes of humans in light

    Why am I offended that the human form is rejected

    When what I feel is the souls connected

    Why am I disappointed, when I know that radiated

    Is already stimulated

    The love based on the rays of light

    From the formless shape

    or the shapeless form

    Both the one and the same

    But not so the human form,

    Which when is still attached to the brain and body

    Is not the real dimension of love

    That exudes from the soul

    The soul that is a radiant being

    Of energy and unconditional loveI miss that sleeping soul mate

    Entrapped in the doctrinated and prison

    Of a human life form

    The soul encased and been infected by human thoughts

    I miss that soul when the brain is not in charge

    I see that soul, feel and love that soul.

    Why am I compassionate even though hurt

    Because what is seen is not what it truly isFor I see through the human form

    To the soul form

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    And I hear and see the spark of life , still glimmering withhope

    Within the human casing.

    One day, sweet soul,

    You shall be released

    And when you are,

    Fly to me like a bird.

    ~Lorraine Nur for Said Walid~ Thursday, 16 June 2011 at

    04:34

    An ode to strong women

    The struggles you put up with

    Oh the women of this world

    The strength you muster everyday

    You educate your children and you mould the future

    Oh the strong women of today.

    Of the brave ones now gone

    And those whom are left.

    Keep up the dignity of womankind

    Don't allow bad situations to make you down

    And always keep your pride as the ones who give life.

    I never knew about the role until I had five more of me

    My legacy to this world are them

    A decree in it definitely.For five more of me to continue

    Inherently what must be

    A better future which begins with me.

    You are not stupid as some might say to

    Make you feel little and discredit you,

    For know that in those utters

    Are a reflection of their own faults.

    Say what you feel, intelligentlySay what you mean, articulately

    Say how you want to say it

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    And be whatever you say.Be responsible as a woman and then go ahead as a mother,

    a future builder

    A positive society needs;

    Be brave as Indira and Aung San

    Be a leader like Benazir,

    Be gentle as Mother Teresa,

    And as prayerful as Mary.

    Be beautiful and powerful as did Princess GraceBe a legacy, do your little part.

    Make a stand and statement with the kindness

    That only a woman may have.

    Undo the effects of a patriarchal society

    A male dominated regime, is surely not permissible

    As Allah Ta'ala created us all equal.

    The only difference we have is only in brute strength

    As all other faculties seem to meet equal at all ends.Hence, my ode to strong and versatile women.

    A pledge I believe in.

    Death Of self

    There she lay

    All in white

    And turned on her sideHer hair, black ,wavy, flowing

    In stillness and silence.

    Her presence in her stillness

    Emanated her glow.

    left behind, saddened.

    A death of self, a death of desires.

    There he lay beside her

    Clutching her body, lifelesshe sensed her withdrawal from the world

    he held her to relieve her pain, it seems

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    What I can say to you is remember Allah Ta'ala constantlyFree your mind from worldly clutter

    And rearrange your life principles and beliefs

    To inculcate goodness, kindness and loving

    Trust, Friendship and Honesty

    What I can also tell you is that

    The angels are always at your side

    Be there when you need a hand or a friendly nudge, to push

    you through this lifeThis world is no Paradise

    And Hell could be now

    Yet with all this in mind , I make a stand

    I will surely hang in there

    For I do now understand the bits and pieces

    Of this whole jigsaw life

    In is no parade or fashion show

    But it sure will help for us to see, that the main event and inthe big huge screen

    Is one person called me.

    So, my dears when the time is nigh

    When the time draws close to the end

    Be sure to say in your heart thank you Allah

    An Astaghfirullah

    And the last breath inhale and exhale

    In full belief in ALLAH HU ALLAH.

    LOST SOULS FREEDOM

    They come , the lost ones

    In hope and love, to askA small request after many years long waits

    They come in throngs to ask

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    They come because of a certain lightthey come towards a new hope

    They feel a love from within

    They come only to ask

    Please allow me the gift of this love

    They ask with so much intense

    Unseen but heard, a request so pure

    Fills me with a guise

    They come only to ask forAlittle love to save their souls

    All lost, amidst darkness

    Then suddenly a light ...

    The light to show them direction

    to that place whence we should all go

    There is a special prayer to be said

    A loyal oath to take

    Thence, comes forth the door of LightTo shed a way to freedom

    There are trees, they say

    There is water, I hear

    My tears flow freely

    I am blessed by a love so deep within

    From a source I cannot truly comprehend

    My angel praises God for this wonderful gift

    From one world to the next.

    Psychic Anomalies

    So, you dont say what

    You werent asked

    And that makes you feel bad.

    Because you feelThat what you have to say

    Is important

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    When you convey the messageYou will find it makes

    No difference to them

    If they know or not

    Because what you say

    In transmission

    Is a reminder that is not extraordinary.

    Therefore, the knowledge is not new

    Not to impressBut to remind

    They that have gone

    Only want to remind

    The choices are for

    The ones left behind

    To ponder about their lives

    Enough to keep reminding self

    That info received, keep quietUnseen and unheard

    Use for self help.

    The lesson from Rose.

    Rose bushes teach us great lessons, pricks and thorns reveal

    beautiful blossoms to admire, be careful if you want to

    touch. .Carved a life with a person of fortitude

    Who turned out to be a wilted rose

    I gave fodder in alms and love

    To no avail , the rose never blossomed

    Engraved my vision into a solid mass

    Felt it shiver to grow

    But as time went on the shiver

    Drizzled off and dried up slow.Longing love's fresh breeze

    Swept across my face and seeped

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    I entered your lifeI liked you

    I saw something

    different

    I placed you on a pedestal

    I tried to understand you

    I watched you

    I admired you

    I learnt so much from youI observed

    I entrenched myself in your world

    I fit into your life

    You were still prodding out from mine

    You insisted on doing everything your way

    I fought to have things done my own

    I felt terrible and guilty at times

    I could enjoy a normal lifeI had activities

    I was personifying

    An image I was shown

    I was wrong and I got hurt

    You were just a normal man

    I spent most of my time in your presence

    I discovered many deep secrets

    Finally, when all things were revealed

    I was tossed out

    Cut off

    Forgotten

    This is my choice it is said

    How extreme in ways do humans get

    When one has no balance nor understanding

    My bewilderment isThere were some great moments

    Yet, I am told you gave in to my ways , alot

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    So, if sincerely you didThen why should we part

    Hence, I have to painfully admit

    It was all deceit and conditions

    For a justification

    Of my wrong premonition

    Or your ill altercations.

    Pandangan HikmahAllahu Allahu Allahu

    Berkah ini bisa menyelamatkan

    Ill kencana of words

    Always aim to hurt

    Bocor hati iparat dengki

    Sungguh dalam laut gelisah

    Akan menimbul keadaan ombak

    Besar ikut balik dan doa minta

    Ada hikmah Kanjeng Ratu Kidul

    Ada baik di bumi dan di akhirat

    Akan dia kalah mind

    Akan kalah kalau ancam

    Akan kalah minal aidin wal fa izin

    Bodoh lidahkan pinter tidak

    Astaghfirullah bannerMana Islam poaskan tidak

    Qamariah ada mendapati kakek

    Aki ghaib rijal

    Ajaib cupu di rumah

    Kadar niat perbaiki

    Amanahkan fisabilillah

    Arahkan cupu diriaskan

    Di loanganDi kamar

    Liat, nanti hijau.Transcripted when channeling

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    Evolution not revolution"This is the era of EVOLUTION not REVOLUTION!

    Make the resolution.

    Find the solution.

    Make the contribution.

    Stop corruption.

    Stop prostitution.

    Stop pollution.

    Stop persecution.There is no substitution, start the execution.

    Live the evolution,stop the justification and wrong

    accusation.

    Stop all starvation, litigation,exploitation,procrastination.

    Build a nation.

    Raise determination.

    Anchor a strong foundation.

    Build communication, encourage donation,show

    affection,increase admiration,

    Make an affirmation to uphold this declaration.

    Men of the world,listen up!

    Men of the world,listen up

    Listen to the one voice from across the globe

    My voice bellows from the depths of my beingStop all your nonsense , little boys!

    I am a mother , I have children

    I look at them as the future inheritors

    I look at them as the future leaders

    I am raising them to be efficient humans

    Who do good and are using their balance

    Of mind, body and soul.

    They are mimicking the mother that can seeWhat shame you adult men are bringing to your mothers

    Some may still have them

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    Some may notOnce, you were tiny and could do nothing for yourself

    Now, that you are grown and all intelligent and powerful

    You have forgotten what it was like ot be a helpless child

    In your mother's arms.

    Listen to me,

    Do not bring shame upon the womb that nurtured and bore

    you

    In pangs of pain she delivered you into this worldWith hopes that you would one day make a difference

    A positive impact on society

    That with your mother's prayers and hopes

    You have become who you are today

    Men of the world,

    Do not forget

    That you have been entrusted to perform a duty

    A duty to protect and to provideA duty which has entitled you to gain respect

    But if you put yourself to shame

    By ill behaviour

    Then, you have only yourself to blame

    Your mother did not teach you to massacre innocent lives,

    including children's'

    Your mother did not teach you to lie and deceit

    Your mother did not teach you disrespect

    Remember, the women you kill, are mothers too.

    Look into their eyes, imagine that she is your mother

    Fall on your knees to heaven and beg for forgiveness and

    reproach

    You are nothing better than an ant when you

    Do all the horrible war crimes,

    When you spread drugsWhen you beat up women

    when you kill children

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    You are nothing more than dirtWhen you forget your roots, when you were not a thought

    in your mother's mind.

    Men of the world, you are somebody's child

    A woman who shared with you her life and sacrificed for

    you and

    Your happiness and well being

    Wake up.

    Make her proud that she did not go throughAll the pain, to see a monster now.

    To all world leaders and military men

    Who are unjust and corrupt.

    Listen to me , a mother of your future.

    Disillusion impersonation

    I know I must do what I must, yet it is hard tearing away.

    But for my best sake and self, I must do it soon.

    Although I will be on my own once more,

    I tried and gave the best I could.

    I cannot any more be drained

    For there are many more who need me to be

    The prime and fit

    Soul I aim.

    I gave and gaveI didn't think to take much

    I gave and gave my all

    With no thought of the effects to them and me

    I gave and gave and saw

    Nothing but just taking and taking

    From my soul.

    Zappers and Givers

    I hear the terms alotZappers , keep taking and drowning us in with them

    I try to stay afloat but now I am almost drowning

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    My lungs are bursting for airI struggle in the depths and the waves

    Are huge and over powering

    Sometimes , there seems to be a calm

    But , now I know , that was

    The calm before the storm.

    My heart , burdened

    The thought is a burden

    To make any move is a burdenTo sit and wait is a burden

    I have so much to do,

    I tried and tried

    But what I saw ,

    Only I was trying.

    I gave and gave ,

    I forfeited and sacrificed

    My hopes are now dashed and the weight is drawing meunder.

    I am sorry, no depression any more for me to see and hear.

    I cleansed and it never became clear

    Never clear enough to allow the light in

    The light travels and goes through, no open door did it find.

    You have fallen from the sky and died.

    You have chosen your path.

    With you, don't seek joy, you said.

    I was trying to share what joy I had.

    Darkness, only darkness.

    Sadness , is the cloak you wear.

    Artificial vision and mission,

    To be the best in life

    To offer the best of yourself,

    That the proof lies in the amount of friendsAnd great career,

    With no economical troubles

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    And no worries.A soul measures how much love we feel and transfers this

    Through thought, action and words.

    A positive energy emerges and a shining , smiling face.

    Don't hide behind the facade of intelligence and intellectual

    capacities

    To justify or nullify

    For in