Breathtaking Ripples of Beauty are you.

Breathtaking Ripples of Beauty are you.

Your ripples,
They astound me,
Pinging through the atmosphere,
I can listen for your ring,
The tiny splash you make in day to day life,
Cascades through people’s lives who are watching and listening,
Insignificant thing,
Your ripples make waves,
Strong hold on some people,
Beautiful cascade,
Your little tiny insignificance,
Ripples on and on,
Through the grocery store,
In a concert line,
For you never know your impact,
The sound of your waves,
For won’t you trust me when I say,
You can make tidal waves…
Rippling through the universe of people unknown to you,
As you walk on by them in the street,
Or ignore their existence,
Some notice you,
Even if you’re small and meek,
Feelings of insignificance at it’s peak,
You, your waves,
You matter.

Impact isn’t key, but it’s very much worth pondering,
Who lives you may have changed just by being.
I am.
Existence.
Impact.
Difference.

You matter, if you’re struggling reach out. Get help. You are much more important than you know.

Sending love. From me.

Dedicated to two of my loved ones who may be struggling. I can’t do life without you!

Writing

Writing

I’ve resisted being a writer,
For so long,
That’s not a real job,
There’s no money in that,
You can’t do that,
It’s unreliable income,
“You work hard to ljve like a bum”

But the joy it brings,
The words that flow,
The chain of song,
Causes neurones to grow,
The passion,
The feeling,
Will leave me reeling,
As I place the words,
Row by row.

And the impact it makes,
Helps me grow,
Compassion,
Healing,
All helps me cope,

Confidence sparked,
I changed gears again,
This blog helped me heal,
Now I’m writing something different again,

Social stories for kids,
Who struggle to understand,
The world around them,
Oh it’s happening again,

The injustice in systems,
Where there’s no one at fault,
There’s no responsibility,
And their social stories suck,

When one got sent home with my child that day,
The words read “don’t kick”
And what did the pictures portray?
“If I kick, adults will come, they’ll talk to me”

I’m passionate because kids don’t hear don’t,
And when the pictures in the stories suck,
And what the children are taught, becomes learnt.. 
So she learnt to kick, to get adults to talk,
And then got in trouble,
For doing what she was being taught,

So I wrote a new one,
And stuck it online,
Telling the kids what to do,
And how to thrive,
What they feel,
And how to cope,
Telling them instructions,
So they will learn,

And copies have sold,
I’m excited to say,
That this avenue I’m exploring,
Is likely to stay,
And the things I’ll write,
The things I create,
Go beyond just rhyme,
And alternative social stories,
But I’ll go by my name,
And I’ll keep going there,
Ms Fisher,
And her Alternative Social Story,

I love writing here,
I love writing there,
And I will keep writing til my heart is very content.

If you’re a teacher, check out my site: https://bit.ly/MsFisherSchool

The Perfect Human Mess

The Perfect Human Mess

How human is our home life,
It’s messy, crazy and a place where we fail,
We let our hair down and wail,
We cry for something more than we have,
Less mess,
More quiet,
Where our wishes fall into our pillows amongst a sea of tears at times,
Our deepest desires get whispered to our dogs,
And our long desire of embrace falls into the arms of our children,
Be honest, everyones got stuff under their couches…

You put on your pretty face,
Make up your bed,
Put on some nice clothes,
And do up your hair,
Week after week you show up like a princess,
When all I can think is about your mess under your bed.

Everyone’s got it, behind closed doors,
In the staircase cupboard or in the bottom drawers.
It might be the car is trashed from the kids,
Or there’s food down your couch side,
Or unwashed dishes in the sink,

How ever you present,
Or how you see someone else,
Just think about all the things,
That us humans hide.







Emotional Bog

Emotional Bog

Sinking in this feeling,
Somethings holding me back,
Holding me under,
It’s snagged my shirt back,
I want to go up,
I want a breath of fresh air,
This invisible thing is holding me and causing me despair.

Brain fog, confusion, tiredness, late,
My eyes hanging out of my head,
I just want to crawl back into bed.

I want this feeling to be over,
Waiting for minutes passing by,
Dragging the clock hands by their heels,
My eye lids will say goodnight.

I have a desire to study, to move on; progress,
My body’s very lagging,
My mind’s way behind, emotions falling by the wayside.

Just sleep and eat and sunshine,
Trying to get there, and feeling bogged down inside.

Check out my course: http://www.inherhearthealing.com to begin changing from hurting to healing.

Possiblity in God

Possiblity in God

The endless possibility that goes beyond the sun,
God knows what’s in store for you,
When you ask his will be done,
You pray, you pray, your hearts still seeking answers,
God’s will be done, it will be done, if God has had it written.

There are plans we make for ourselves,
But we know not the outcome,
Give it to God, his will be done,
He will do his will and it will be done,
For he sees everything in heaven.

He will bless the mustard seed faith,
The tiny believing hearts,
Glory to God all the days,
He keeps safe our hearts.

He paves our road ahead,
Keeping us out of the dark,
Fixing the light on the good path,
Keeping us safe from the dark.

And when we ask, in Jesus name,
That our Lord’s will be done,
He will turn and see, the grace of God,
To benefit the believing one.

It may not all be pretty and rosy,
Sometimes it will take a turn,
The way we grow and keep our faith,
Will show us how we will return.

Check out my course http://www.inherhearthealing.com to begin your journey from hurting to healing.

Marks and scars from yesterday

Marks and scars from yesterday

Holding space for the feelings,
Letting them flood in,
Quiet, meek and selfish,
The emotional lords come in,

Telling me lies and fakery,
Got the tricks up their sleeves,
Uninterested, bland, distasteful,
The doubts start creeping in.

You’ll be alone forever,
Way to stuff that one up,
You have no time in the world,
It almost makes you wanna hurl,

The lies and the fakery,
Confusion and the blame,
Anger and unforgiving,
All end up the same,

Stinking, festering, taking a-hold,
Gripping fast on its prey,
Bunkering down for nights on end,
Waiting for it’s victory day…

But festering feelings never come to much,
And that’s not what I’ve been told,
Straight from the word of the mouth,
From our great and mighty God.

Forgive those time and time and time again,
Even when they are sour,
Even when their best foots festering,
When they repent, give them loving power,

Show them grace, show them love,
Show them your inner light,
Let them know you’re alright.

Even when they don’t repent,
Forgive them still, anyway.
For they know not the burden they’ve caused,
They might not care anyway,

Forgive them of your own free will,
It’s simple, do it today,
For keeping the burden they don’t know,
Isn’t on their mind anyway,

Your energy is better spent,
Doing things you love,
You know why, right my love?
The impact you’ll make will forever go beyond and above,

But you need to forgive those who once you loved.

For those who hurt you,
The same applies,
You’ll loose your sleep, while they shut their eyes,
You won’t rest until something is done,
So do it now, your work can be done,

For tomorrow you’ll wake,
Your soul is tired,
Restless, broken, you’ll head uninspired,
So you’ll play the same loop, again and again,
Until you do something,
My dear best friend.

Forgive them, even when it hurts,
It’s unjust, unfeeling, and for sure the pain will crust,
It’s ugly, it’s painful, and you didn’t deserve that shit,
That person was an ass to you,
But they won’t admit.

So heal yourself,
And heal your pain,
The marks and the scars from yesterday.



Dear Lord,
I pray for anyone reading this, anyone going through a hard time right now, anyone fighting demons telling them they aren’t good enough, that they are unforgivable, that they can’t forgive, I pray that your love fall upon us, teach us how to forgive. In Jesus name, banish those demons, their lies, their fog and confusion. I pray over everyone reading this today, that you may work in their hearts, and bring light into their life where the darkness is grasping at.
In Jesus name, amen.

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