Wisdom from the Heart

By CJ Johnson

I see the clouds drifting into my blue skies.
I keep saying to myself it is not going to rain.
I felt a few raindrops in the past, it did not rain.
Now the wind is getting stronger, I hear thunder.
All of the sudden my blue skies turn grey from the dark clouds. I feel the effects of the rainstorms.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: May 4, 2011
• ISBN: 9781456766290

CJ Johnson

My words shine light to someone that is lost in darkness. I feel like in this challenging time people need inspiration words to let them know they are not alone.

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Contents

Above The Clouds

Abusing Authority

Action to the Reaction

Addiction

After

Never go Against the Grain

Amazing Grace

Red Roses Tears

Beat of One Heart

Beautiful Rose

Black and White

Blade of Corruption

Book Of Life

By my Side

Caged In

Colour of Expression

Colours of my Tears

Complete Perfection

Corruption of the Sea

Cross that Line

Daily Voice

Dark Shadows

Destination of a Tree

Don’t Settle

Doors Inside

Eyes of Time

Faiths’ Will

Falling Angel

Fathers’ Eyes

Fear

Fight of a War

Final Choice

Following a System

Free Will

Greatest Gift

Heart’s Doors

HOW CAN

I Remember

Image of Society

In the Shadow

Identifying Success

Judgement of Choices

Just Release

Knock of Opportunity

Language of Tears

Last Breath

Learn

Balance of Life

Life’s Mirror

Light Journey

Locked Door

Look Beyond the Surface

Love I Feel

Love of Money

Mature Steps

Mountains and Mole Hills

My Blue skies

My Demons Inside

My Dream

My Experience

My Love

My Tears

Nation

Never Took the Time

Not all About You

On The Cross

One Heart Beat

One more Chance

One of those Days

Our Home

Paint of Society

Past Time

Path of Life

Path of Shadows

Playing the Game

Power of Fear

Power of Love

Power of Words

Principles of Honors

Reality of a Dream

Represent The Spirit

Rock Pile

Same Beat

Same House

Same Mistake

Satisfying the Flesh

Love Seasons

Secret Admirer

Seed of Corruption

Seeking For

Shadows of Love

Snake without Rattle

Song for You

Sounds of love

Spend With You

Spirit of Courage

Spiritual Fire

Spiritual King

Spoken Choice

One Step at a Time

Subconscious Mind

Surface Reflection

Surface’s Eyes

Taste of Temptation

Tears

The Dark Tunnel

The Door

The Heart and Soul

The Jungle

The Mountain

The Path

The Surface

The Sword of Life

The System

This Feeling

Transformation of Music

Trust in me

Two Paths

Vapors of Time

Vision

Voice of Action

War @ Peace

Watching over Me

What is Real

Why ?

With You

Worlds Apart

Worldly Hands

Do I turn Wrong or Right

You are My

You Were There

Your Choice

Your Decision

Your Decision to Pray

Your Light

Your Touch

Above The Clouds

I see the clouds drifting into my blue skies.

I keep saying to myself it is not going to rain.

I felt a few raindrops in the past, it did not rain.

Now the wind is getting stronger, I hear thunder.

All of the sudden my blue skies turn grey from the

dark clouds. I feel the effects of the rainstorms.

It floods my heart with tears. I try hard to show

the world my blue skies. Inside the pressure of

the rain storm is to strong. It forces my eyes with

tears to drop down my face. The world looks at me

with eyes of sympathy. Nothing matters but my

blue skies of the past. Praying that the sun will come

and dry my clouds of tears. Give me hope and faith

that my blue skies will return. I look up toward the

clouds and see a silver lining. I then realize my

blue skies never left. I just have to look above the

clouds.

Abusing Authority

So many people do jobs without the desire or

the will. They focus more on the power and

money lacking people skills. Trying so hard to

get a head no matter what the price they must

pay. They watch their own pride and dignity

quickly slip away. Most of time they can not

distinguish the way they truly feel. They are so

caught up in their job. They have forgotten how

to be real. They forgot true power is love. That is

something money can never create. Remember if it is

not done from the heart it is a mistake. Time is

just a vapour then it is gone. If you are abusing

your authority. In the end you will be all alone.

Action to the Reaction

How can you get to your future? When you

fail to let go of your past? How can something

begin? When you cannot allow something to

end? The first door opens when the last door

is closed. Two hearts beat together, when they

separate and part. Soon as the beat ends the next

heart beat starts. Life cycles move like a merry

go round. One thing lost is the next thing found.

No one question has all the answers. No one answer

has all the questions. When you put all of the questions

and the answers together. They answer your questions

very well. For every action there is a reaction taking

place somewhere. You will never understand it

unless you are there.

Addiction

I hear voices that steady call my name. I am walking this

path knowing, that I would never be the same. The closer I

get to the addiction it quickly takes over me. A part of me

tries hard to fight in order for me to be free. This addiction, a part

of me wants to let go, part me wants to hold on desperately.

My mind says stop as I go through this conviction. I feel so

helpless as I go through this addiction. This addiction I try

hard to stop and yield. My flesh has a desire for this feel.

My heart beats fast as my life quickly drifts away. My

family and friends steady pray. I do not know who I am

anymore, as I watch my pride walk through the door.

Addiction flows inside of me like a river. My heart is cold

as my body shivers. So many loved ones I cause so much pain.

I cannot point fingers deep down inside I am the only one to

blame. Caught up in this addiction feeling sorry for myself,

deep down inside I cannot blame anyone else. The trust is gone

as I look in my families eyes. My life has been based on deception,

deceit and lies. Taking over my mind and soul … addiction’s beast .

My loved ones are praying for me to find some peace. I start searching

for answers praying for this addiction to end. As soon as I think

this addictions over that’s when it begins.

After

After the roar of the thunderstorm,

rain

After the hurt, trials and

tribulation of pain, My love

still remains the same.

After all

the harsh words and fighting

After all

the deceit and lying

After all the

tear drops and crying

After all the

painful feeling ends, Now is time

for the process of healing to

begin.

Never go Against the Grain

I heard all my days never go against the