“How shall I come to know You?

Will it be in the Light of the rising sun as the dawn bids farewell to the night,

Or in the shadow of the rising moon as the dusk bids adieu to the day?
I Am stilled in waiting.

How shall I come to see You?
Will it be in the canvas of the starlit sky
where Light on dark is shining,

With endless paintbrush strokes
creating magic for the eye?
I Am moved by wonder.


How shall I come to hear You?
Will it be in the laughter of a child at play whose voice is dancing,
Or in the burst of morning birdsong
when I rise to greet the day?
I Am filled with music.

How shall I come to feel You?
Will it be in the softness of a baby’s

breath warm upon my skin,

Or in the brush of a cool wind
that pulls the hair across my face?
I Am paused to feel it.

I Am stilled in waiting,

I Am moved by wonder,
I Am filled with music,
I Am paused to feel it.

And I shall know
and see and hear
and feel You,

~ D ~ Denise Anderson

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After thirty years of teaching Inner City, Special Education students and forty-five years of metaphysical studies, I have decided to share my life's philosophical understandings on this wonderful website. For me, everything in my life has been a spiritual experience from being raised in an alcoholic household, to marriage and teaching, and finally caring for an Alzheimer parent. I have sought at least fifteen, personal psychic readings to try and assist me as a wife, teacher and caretaker. I want to share the wisdom that I have gained from following the valuable spiritual guidance from my inner knowing and from heeding the advise of channeled answers from trusted psychics. At almost 70 years old, I am writing, traveling and enjoying retirement in Florida.

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