Tag Archives: soul

The importance of tending

Posted on August 5, 2016 by Meisaan Chan

Fear can be the muck of fertile soil but if left untended, it will just be muck © Meisaan Chan

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Your heart is a castle

Posted on July 14, 2016 by Meisaan Chan

Your heart is a castle and I am the inner room I am every brick © Meisaan Chan (Photo Credit: Twisted Sifter)

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Show me something of the soul

Posted on January 29, 2016 by Meisaan Chan

“Show me something of the soul,” I say to God. “Keep writing,” God says to me. © Meisaan Chan

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Retreat room

Posted on June 24, 2015 by Meisaan Chan

The world rushes by and burdens crush but here in this sacred space the soul in silence: merge © Meisaan Chan

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Touching the hem: reaching out for healing

Posted on May 22, 2015 by Meisaan Chan

Muscle fibers tear the soul lengthens joy: yes © Meisaan Chan

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Music

Posted on May 5, 2015 by Meisaan Chan

The music stops me such sweet melody; I sit, transfixed as my soul floats away © Meisaan Chan  

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Yes, they could be judging you

Posted on September 2, 2014 by Meisaan Chan

  Yes, they could be judging you but what is more important than your soul set free   © Meisaan Chan     (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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Of course the earth has a soul

Posted on July 30, 2014 by Meisaan Chan

  Of course the earth has a soul it speaks that ancient language which prickles up your spine     © Meisaan Chan     (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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How close you come to me

Posted on May 21, 2014 by Meisaan Chan

  How close you come to me, like the whisper of a bird’s wings caressing my face, flitting, then gone with only my tingling soul serving as remembrance       © Meisaan Chan    

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I have a right to be heard, shouts the soul

Posted on May 19, 2014 by Meisaan Chan

  I have a right to be heard, shouts the soul – those were its words when I finally  unlocked the door       © Meisaan Chan

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