I thought that when you passed away
And slipped into the light,
That I would no more know the day
And you no more the night.
And yet I find when all is done
You and I are always one.
Never more just I and me
Always, ever, only, we.
When in the old familiar places,
And with the old familiar faces,
I know that through my eyes we see
The vision that's enchanting me.
You'll never leave while I am here,
And I no longer need to fear,
When I pass through those golden gates,
As must surely be my fate...
The single I that's served as we
Will ever more be you
And me.
With Love
Deb Hawken
2007
Published by debdancingstarhawken7
I'm a writer, public speaker, medium, and spiritual thinker. I suffered from acute anxiety from the age of 16 until I was well into my 50s, when I finally found methods that helped me to put it behind me. My struggles led to me exploring life through poetry, then plays, and over a 15 year period I made notes for a self help book which I published in 2015. Details on the book page. Although I am a psychic medium and loved the work, it didn’t feel right for me. It was an utter privilege, but my path was the exploration of what it means to be spirit in the real world and how we can make practical use of those abilities. Nowadays I write, blog, and teach soul-centred living, which is a gentle way of undoing past programming and connecting to your essential self, or soul. If you’re interested email me and we can chat. No pressure, it’s right for you or it’s not and you will know. The groups meet on line so no going out on cold, wet, winter’s evenings. On a personal note, I’m based in the UK. Married with five cats, no children, and four grandchildren, thanks to our inherited daughter, who has gifted us four beautiful little people that bring us such joy. Hope you enjoy the blogs. Deb xx
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