Darknightofthesoul Histoires

There are many people who think they are saved when they are not. False conversions abound in the religious literature. Some people mistakenly think that acts of the will, the sinner's prayer, or altar calls are signs of being born again. They are not. Many are being deceived by false teachings. In this paper, I outline the only way to regeneration and rebirth in Christ.

A dive into the dark ocean and looking into a mirror at the deepest depth.

In a world devoid of existence without a stream of life is a place with no name. Not a single mass of souls living there, at least, alive but just one. You. And there beyond lies a road that never exists but there. One-Shot|Short Story Credited to makers of the renders, and background images. Edited by me.

-Unusual Fantasy Poems- Sometimes life strikes you, whether it uplifts you or scares you. Its a feeling you can't ignore nor describe with words alone. In ways you never thought possible, feelings of depths untouched are there creeping. Waiting to be explored and awakened. Change while inevitable and irreversible, molds you anew, as if reborn. Healing is like the inner battle of courage in your soul, eternal and unending. As if lightning had hit you and squirmed it's way inside you, leaving its mark. You can never go back to the times that were simple before it happened. No matter how hard you try, you will evolve and grow to something else. Whether it's in ways that invokes fear or love, it stays with you. That experience you can't seem to forget, no matter how much you deny its existence. Or that memory you cherish more than anything, repeating itself in your mind of what was. That lullaby of comfort stuck in your head that lulls you to sleep, one last time. Perhaps a nightmare that you awaken sweating from but can't remember. The effect lingering in your body for whatever reason you just can't shake. As if something sinister in the background was playing its own little violin while you slumbered. Here ready to rest in your spirit, the Red Spider Lilies adorn the graveyard of your psyche. The transformation lays in wait to weave itself into the crevices of your mind. The Dark Night of the Soul will take its place, unwanted or not, no one makes it out unscathed. #PoemsMagnoliaPetals *Side note I had a few other accounts I lost due to circumstances. You won't get response from them anymore, this is my newest account. This does have one poem I had on an old account.

A chronological collection of poetry inspired during the journey of a spiritual journey, catalyzed by a twin flame. The end goal is the same as other spiritual journeys, but this type can be seen as an inverse awakening due to the order. Can you also find the connection?

In this tragic romance ,after being bitten by a ominous black widow spider. Beauty Willis must try to seaparate fiction from reality while her dark past unravels before her eyes. In order to prevent her new scandalous 'Black Widow' persona from twisting pain into vengeance. Can villains be rehabilitated or is self destruction inevitable?

A poem describing the experience of a dark night of the soul. Human pain and suffering.

Cyn, a 30 year old woman going through a spiritual awakening, get's news that the state has custody of her eleven year old nephew. Battling through her shadow side and going through an ego death - a.k.a. dark night of the soul- she realizes she is her nephew's best shot at a good life. In this story, she processes the idea of what being a parent would be like vs. letting her nephew suffer at the hands of the state.