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DANCING WITH WORDS A collection of poems that will light a flame in your Soul, to live well and thrive INTRODUCTION Never dwell too much on what was or live so far in the future of what is to come. You will miss the only moment we have, which is "NOW". Now becomes yesterday. In the same breathe, "now" is the future you have been waiting for. Stay present. "Wisdom has built my house & understanding has graced my expansion" PREFACE As I write these poems, I am flowing in the river of purposeful creativity. Words unfolding onto the pages, with randomness yet harbouring perfection. Rhyming with a beat that pulls on the heartstrings. Releasing a gong so loud that the walls built around the heart fall to the ground, leaving access for light to shine through and pure transformation to take hold. Purpose, is an evolving experience. It reveals its self, one layer at a time. Exposing your next steps and your upcoming experience of growth. Following the promptings of your heart or your gut feeling or your instinct is key. These promptings are leading you to your destined path.