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harmonyhealinghub · 4 months
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Embrace Healing with Personalized Poems: Discover the Flower Therapy Healer Shaina Tranquilino June 11, 2024
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Welcome to the serene world of Flower Therapy Healer, your sanctuary for soothing, uplifting, and healing poetry. My Healing Poem Service on Etsy is dedicated to crafting personalized verses that touch your heart and soul. Here, words are more than just letters; they are gentle whispers of comfort, strength, and hope, tailored specifically for you.
Discover the Magic of Healing Poetry
In the hustle and bustle of everyday life, we all encounter moments that challenge our spirit and test our resilience. Whether you’re seeking solace from grief, inspiration to chase your dreams, or simply a reminder of your inner strength, my custom poems are designed to provide exactly what you need.
How It Works: Crafting Your Personalized Poem
Share Your Intentions: Begin by telling me what you want your poem to convey. Are you looking for comfort in times of loss, inspiration to move forward, or a soothing message to calm your mind? Share the emotions and themes that resonate with you.
Personal Touch: With empathy and understanding, I craft a unique poem just for you. Each verse is a heartfelt creation, designed to connect deeply with your personal journey.
Receive Your Poem: In a short time, your personalized poem will be delivered to you through Etsy Messenger, providing a gentle reminder that words have the power to heal and uplift.
What You Can Expect from Your Healing Poem
Comfort and Solace: Receive a poem that soothes your heart and eases your mind during difficult times.
Inspiration and Hope: Find verses that uplift your spirit and fill you with a sense of hope and possibility.
Inner Strength: Be reminded of your resilience and inner power, encouraging you to keep moving forward.
Peace and Serenity: Enjoy a calming poem that brings a sense of peace and tranquility to your day.
Sample Requests to Inspire Your Healing Poem
"I want a poem that helps me cope with loss and find comfort in the memories of a loved one."
"Please write a poem that inspires me to pursue my dreams and believe in myself."
"I need a poem that brings me peace and calms my anxiety."
At Flower Therapy Healer, I believe in the transformative power of words. Allow me to craft a poem that brings healing and light into your life, a small beacon of hope in the form of beautiful, heartfelt verses.
Visit Me Today
Ready to experience the soothing power of personalized poetry? Visit my Etsy Shop: Flower Therapy Healer and let me create a poem that speaks directly to your heart.
PS: Your personalized poem will be sent through Etsy Messenger, ensuring a quick and seamless delivery. Nothing will be physically mailed to your home, making it convenient and eco-friendly.
Embrace the healing power of words and let Flower Therapy Healer guide you towards a place of peace and tranquility. www.etsy.com/shop/flowertherapyhealer
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beginning-to-be · 5 years
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we are all meant to be where we exactly are for reasons we may not decipher. but each situation either wants us to realise how lucky we are or helps us enable the strength to fight through and grow out.
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catharticdissect · 4 years
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I’ll begin my first Cathartic Dissect blog post of zero followers with an introduction of myself and where I hope the words from my typing hands and inexhaustible thoughts will take course. My name is Katie, and in real life I’am a woman of few words, but the second I have a pen (or a computer) in my hands, that’s where I feel most at liberty to express myself. I’m young so I’m still learning but I’ve been wanting to create a blog for many years now where I can share my analysis of topics and write what I have to say in hopes it helps others process their thoughts and relate to someone in a way that maybe they haven’t found yet. I was first inspired to create a blog at the green age of 18 when a guy I liked at the time and who I would later let occupy a great deal of my time, energy, and sanity told me that I overthought everything which prompted me to create a blog on a free blogging site which I titled k-overthinker (I know very clever). Needless to say, that failed because I didn’t try and now I’m just a few years older with a lot more to say. 23 doesn’t seem like a lot of time to gain more understanding than 18 but trust me when I say that time can be a persons friend and their foe in the sense that it doesn’t take long for life to grab you by the hair and shove your face in the mud. Whether it be happenstance, the consequences of choices made, or just bad luck, it can happen slowly or in a flash. SO if you wish, please join me on a regular basis where I’ll supply you with personal testimonies, sarcasm, relatable content, and unsolicited advice (although, it’s not really unsolicited if you’re here right?) I hope you enjoyed my wordy intro and I hope my words reach out to those who need it. 
See you on the flip! ~Katie      
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zoexosaldanax · 4 years
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zoesaldana: 🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤 #wordstoheal
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etymologyrules · 4 years
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#EtymologyRules #WordsToEducate × #WordsToHeal #protest #love #etymology #WordsMatter #CultivateYourMind #racismmustdie #loveheals
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parisbelleboutique · 6 years
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Tears are prayers too. They travel to God when we can’t speak 🖤 #ThursdaysThoughts #WordsToHeal #ParisBelle #ParisBelleBoutique #SoRisqué https://ift.tt/2HiwLpP
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inbetween2worlds · 7 years
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He wanted to hear
Laying with eyes forced closed Jaw clenched The hands grabbed her chest Instinctively pumping her heart There was movement Her jaw loosened slightly Tears rolled down her cheeks Vulnerability encased her Knowing that feeling she pushed away Force of yearning pulled her back in Vulnerability was always her mistake Ruining moments, terrified by fear of them knowing who she was The hands returned Guiding her path Timid steps A jungle of words in her head Intertwined in branches She let him in for a moment Then returned to the barrier He climbed over He had reached her She fell to her knees He held her
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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saving the world
“Don’t trust someone with everything” said mother. Now I know she was right. Had she only explained it better, had she told me just one more time, it wouldn't have been like the way they are now. I wish I could turn back things, but there is no mother to blame nor a Messiah to change my mistakes and make it any better. I must live with the life I have chosen. When I look back now I feel disgusted. How crazy was I to trust someone. To make myself so vulnerable. To have someone else speak out the ugly truth for me. To so blindly even trust.   Tears roll down my cheeks but the frustration of being so helpless can’t be expressed by this girl in front of the mirror in any other way that makes her look strong.“How oblivious could you be? Your friend tried to warn you but, you took her to be jealous of what you had. How did you never see it coming. Silly girl. ” Trying to reanalyse where things had gone wrong only leads to my mind wondering ,if it had been me? Was I not good enough? Am I really that horrible as he said so? Fingers seem to be pointing only towards me and I can't think of any other logical way to this. Maybe this is the end. No one wants me either way or they would have noticed it, noticed how troubled I am. Leaving my thoughts behind I must take it upon myself and let the world be less manic to solve a few million problems. Problems that were me.
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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Night is that special time of the entire day when a good playlist can lift my mood up and i can go along with writing happy things.
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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My mum says that I look tired; of course I do 'coz I am tired by the restrictions she puts on me.
anonymous 
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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beginning-to-be · 7 years
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I wear earphones, not because I listen to music so often. But because its easier to pretend that I am rather than hearing the words from your mouth.
anonymous 
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