Personal Rapture
Revelations can reveal many things and mean many things to different people. The most bittersweet revelations can come from the most difficult experiences that we go through in life, the build up of stresses pushing us to a breaking point. But this is the turning point where we know we cannot go back, where nothing will ever be the same again. The only thing to do is to move forward, but it can be very hard to do.
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This point of breaking, this snapping, can be a time of great spiritual revelation. When we are open to our emotions, when what we know has been stripped bare, what replaces it is a view into our own soul. It is an unflinching look at who we really are. From here we can make decisions with a better clarity, because we are not hiding from ourselves anymore.
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At this point of a deeper understanding of who we are we can allow a spiritual guidance to enter our lives fully, as if we are reborn. It is as if a presence wants to fill that void in our soul that we have discovered and help us to recover and live a fuller, more rounded life. If this sounds as though I am speaking from experience, then that is correct.
For some, personal revelations can be more about acceptance. That acceptance can hold difficult choices that need to be made, but sometimes there is a sense of relief as well, as our true selves are revealed.
Revelations can also arrive in the form of foresight, or visions. Complicated, odd or full of symbols, visions can be a peculiar experience. But they can also be a signpost to a way forwards, or a warning. The instincts we have as humans are there to help us survive, but so are the mysteries of our lives, the things we cannot explain, but feel. And for some us we live our lives following those feelings, following our faith.
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Wounds
WOUNDS
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PHOTOGRAPHY AND POETRY
From The
In-Between Worlds
Photobook Collection
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Shelley Turner
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Wounds
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Take this cup from me I beg you
Must I carry the burdens of the world
What kind of cruel god are you
To sacrifice me to the crowd
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But what does that make me
When I have felt the love of friends
Call out to me in happiness
Following me even now at the end
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I have tried to show them the way
I am not sure they understand
I owe them this final gift
So that they will not be afraid
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I travel down into the darkness
My wounds searing on the way
I find the true face of evil
And my fears melt away
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Even for you I can feel a kind of pity
I know you dislike the light of day
You cannot withstand me
Love always finds a way
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Look, the light raises me
My friends will soon see me
Perhaps not as they expected
But they will know me all the same
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All wounds will become healed
All hurts melt away
Know that I will always find you
Love is what will always remain
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The cup will return to you
There for when you might need it
Even on a bright summer day
Asking you, will you come this way?
Photography and Poetry
By Shelley Turner
finis
So Near
So Near
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So near, yet so far
There were always barriers
To my understanding
When I finally passed
Through the gate
You knew it would change me
And for good or worse
You tried to keep the wolf
From the door
I have missed, loved
And despaired over you
In equal measure
But now my footsteps
Must trace a different path
Following my own spirit
Down the labyrinth way
To those that know me
Accept me, understand me
Allow me to stay
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Photography and Poetry
By Shelley Turner
Revelations
Revelations
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I am the Eagle of Revelations
I am the Eagle of The Word
I am the Eagle of St. John
And now I will be heard
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Photography and Poetry
By Shelley Turner
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Thought provoking Shelley. The detail-oriented plans that the maker and ruler of all things has composed for each of us.
Truly have enjoyed both the images and verses. Thank you.