Alignment Of My Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Confessing to a frailty of life's essence during trials
of sublime suffering, causes me to rethink what I'm doing
here.

Wanting to adjust peacefully to alignment of my soul with
what God specifically wants from me.

Tasting with my very being, the fruits of heaven's gardens,
going onto a whole new level as I rise to a higher dimension
in order to become whole and be my purpose on earth for a
final moment before passing over mortal limits into the
beyond.