When you often have woken up worried for no reason
Or begun the day concerned but why just not sure..
What it is that you are so ever concerned about
When everything's is fine and sunshine at your door..
When one day you are maybe out there in the garden
And suddenly think of someone not thought of in years..
Having you wonder why would that be so out of the blue
Bringing memories beautiful or maybe even long gone tears..
If when they are loved ones than contact them right away
As they well might be as well thinking of you at that time..
Telethapy is in many ways is still alive and well within us all
We are all born with this ability a gift something divine..
When you get a vibe within to do or not to do something
Mostly when you are about to make in life maybe a choice..
Its then time to listen to just what those vibes have to say
Often they are what have us grateful maybe even rejoice..
There are those that we loved now gone and love still us so
That are still right by our very sides its ever so in life true..
They are still even yet watching over us day and night always
For that's what all from where they are is what they all do..
So very many things that religion even takes credit for in life
We are all every one born with the moment we arrive its true..
But life its self from there at times not so beyond compare
Has us not often concentrating upon them as many in life do..
But telethapy still from those we love so dear but far away
And as well those we loved so but have since gone away in time..
Also dearest friends we have not seen for it seems forever
Often all have with you a link that's unbreakable ever so divine..
Some often just think its memories playing just more games
But this in life is mostly and often simply honestly not the case..
There's a connection between those that still live within our hearts
In all of reality have us always in heart despite time and space..
And yes we can still receive and without knowing also send
In an actual telepathic form but often we are simply often not aware..
That this is what actually happens ever so often in our very lives
And though all have this so many don't even know that its there..
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