Song ‘Hope’ by Mirakali (audio & lyrics)

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Song Lyrics

Let no storm be stronger
than your tree of hope.
Merciful is the light of belief, my friend.
Lovely the signs of trust
and so helpful the love in one’s heart.

Hope has brought us together on this road.
Hope will carry us further, my friend.
But it needs always something more
and that is our strength of acting.

Great hope is like a beautiful dream
where we see the greater good
and a higher truth fulfilled
in our world.

Great hope knows love and freedom
as it knows all great dreams.
But it has always the power to give
and to give ever more.

If you want to realize your dreams
you need all certitude.
The strongest certitude
you find in love,
in love and happiness.

Hope is strong, but it wants the real.
It wants realization and fulfillment, my friend.
Let your hope be strong and great,
as great as its manifestation.

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Tell me!
What are the flowers
Of your heart?
The dreams 
That give beauty
To your soul;
Tell me!
And I will tell you

Where your destiny lies.

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Grace Estates

there are times when God puts things so squarely in your face you miss it!


Sometimes life is truer than fiction. You finish reading an excerpt and while walking away, you wonder if it’s true. And then there are times when God puts things so squarely in your face you miss it! You absolutely can’t even see what He’s trying to do. The examples are too numerous.

As I drive every morning, the sun rises over the foot hills and my vision blurs. It’s a winding, little back road that not many use. It’s in disrepair with lots of curves. But there’s a place I pass every morning and afternoon and I dare not stop. A rot iron gate is ajar; the invitation is so inviting but I’m not worthy to enter so I drive on with a mere glimpse. How I would love to live there!

Passing the gates, I break. I sense God’s calling but I, a mere pauper, could never fill the proprietor’s shoes. I might, though, be lucky enough to get the mail or take the garbage to the end of the hill but certainly not to own a mansion such as this.

Though I pass by and dream, reality is just a few miles away. But oh, how could I not dream of sharing my life with the one I love behind the gates called Grace Estates? Only God opens doors to let us peak at what’s in store. Though we gaze out into the wild yonder, held captive by reality, the presence of God is abundant.

Whisking through another week, so far I’ve heard God’s calling ten times. How I wish I could turn left and enter in the gates ajar! I dare to trust. My faith restrains my spirit; if only I knew what I wish was possible as God calls from upon the hill. I fear only my lack of faith while flying down the back roads, running late. I guess God’s going to have to wait; too many bills that I must pay. And I realize the metaphor – my windows are rolled up.

God, I pray your hands control my very existence – no time to stop and smell the roses. But someday I’ll stop and get out of my car. I’ll put my right hand on top of the open gate and walk up the hill of Grace Estates.



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For I know the plans I have for you,” says the Lord. “They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope. (Jeremiah 29:11)

And my God will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus. (Philippians 4:29)

The reward for humility and fear of the Lord is riches and honor and life. (Proverbs 22:4)

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When The Shade Fades

In the misty rain of an early dawn, you get a call at work. A soft gentle voice on the other end of the phone frantically sounds, “My water broke!” You jump in your car, speeding home to get her to the hospital. It’s not long and a baby cries. Life’s cycle begins again.

You stand in front of the nursery window and wonder, what this child will become? Will he be in technology? Or enter in the electoral college, or join the Forces? Get a degree in the name of your father and carry on like his grandfathers did? A tear evolves as the joy of God has created the offspring you dreamed of.

Before you know it the training wheels are gone and your little man has found his first taste of freedom. So proud of your child, he reminds you of you, and God has blessed the memories left behind. He smiles and waves goodbye; again, the tears you try to hide. Little does he know your days are numbered, shaded and faded by illnesses that only God controls. Then a young man’s dreams are shattered standing at a cemetery holding momma’s hand.

It’s not just children, though, that face blunt force. I think about the entrepreneurs that have tried and failed. And the geniuses that quit school. My heart goes out to kids who only hear, “You CAN’T”. I pray for the dreamers who’s shades are faded when God opens doors; they are afraid to take a chance. Giving up is never an option as dreams create the reality we live in! The fascination comes as the shadows fade; prayers are all that’s left. When God steps in and blossoms your creations, your dreams will graciously unfold.

Tried and tested, we all aren’t that lucky… but heaven knows we are all gifted in one category or another. You might be a street sweeper, a worker in a mine, or deliver the paper to a local community. Do the best you can!  Take pride in yourself as dreams evolve with God’s help.  Miracles happen as easy in church as the back alley of a big city. It’s prayers, not a steeple, that God hears.

Be blessed, I say unto you, for He has surely anointed you. If that strength has not yet come, be advised to run, as your dreams will carry you….or they will fade away.


Call to me and I will answer you, and will tell you great and hidden things that you have not known. (Jeremiah 33:3)

Let the favor of the Lord our God be upon us, and establish the work of our hands upon us; yes, establish the work of our hands! (Psalm 90:17)

Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. (Hebrews 11:1)


Shades Fade

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Tell me your dream

Tell me your dream
And I will tell you
How high
You shall climb;
The smaller your dream,
The lower down you shall be;
The bigger your dream
The higher you shall climb;
Think big
Dream big;
And climb high;
Tell me your dream;
And I’ll tell you
How high you shall climb.

#dreams, #inspiration, #motivation, #poem, #success

Romilia Quote Vol. 2.9

“My dream is big; but don’t tell me it is impossible to achieve because I will achieve it. While it may be impossible to you, it is not to me.”

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Happy New Year 2017 Greetings from Mirapuri to everyone!

I want to send Happy New Year 2017 Greetings from Mirapuri, the City of Peace and Futureman in Europe (Italy), and Michel Montecrossa and Mirakali to everyone!!



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