Grateful Hearts

'Thank you for sharing of your wonderful magic for you have left me with something I will forever cherish.' W.S. Peters 'Deeply touched by the energy you share. The goddess becomes manifested through you. I love your movies, pictures, sounds, moves, music, the graze and the beauty.' N. Langer 'I find peace of mind when I gaze to my soulpainting. It gives me a lot of energy.' C.Coninx 'Delightful and Colorful works of Art.' S. Dillon 'As if for that one spiral Vincent Van Gogh held your brush for a moment. There is a higher source that keeps an eye on all Hildegarde.' W. Lyssens 'Thank you so much my dear Hildegarde, so many fruits in this basket.'E. Transhill 'Thank you for having me associated with this surge of odors, and with this very beautiful text which reminds me to a french mistic of the Middle Ages.' MT De Brosses 'Beautiful to see how you express the essence every moment again.' P. Oost 'Your coaching gave me the courage again to contact possible employers. I never believed to find a job that fast. Especially in my circumstances and with age. I will never find a mentor who assists me with that grandeur. I have tears in my eyes while sharing this with you.' Yolande Homeless Woman 'We need people like you. Keep on empowering homeless women. We will pray for you.' Anonymous Homeless Woman 'We searched and found work thanks to you who teached me to stay and think positive no matter what.' Abdellah Homeless Man 'You are a true value for us and our company. Thomas Social Worker 'My whole life changed with 360 degrees. You are a miracle.' Batouli Homeless Woman

Thursday, October 18, 2018

Hold on to your hat.




Imagine, the flow, tingling fingers, the vibe gets form.
Words write your story.
Who will tell the norm?

Values, we have them all.
Indoctrinated principles, who will tell?
Imagine, the flow, tingling fingers, the vibe gets form.

Colored mind sets the rhythm. 
Brain waves the tide. 
Who will tell the norm?

Fooled or related with the errand.
One can choose the ride.
Imagine the flow, tingling fingers, the vibe gets form.
The good and the ugly, truly. 
There is beyond.
Who will tell the norm?

Love as you are the one for all.
Be or not eternal in soul you are.
Imagine, the flow, tingling fingers, the vibe gets form.
Who will tell the norm?


Repetition, structure, ABAA, who will tell the norm? 
10DaysOfPoetryChallenge.
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