The Very First Messages That Suzanne Giesemann Received From Spirit Were In The Form Of Poems. Suzanne Does Not Write Poetry And This Was A Way For Her Guides To Convince Her That The Messages Were Truly From Spirit. The Very First Poem From Spirit Was Delivered On July 12, 2009. After One Year, Her Guides Switched To Delivering Their Messages In Prose. Enjoy This First Year Of Poems Filled With Inspiration And Wisdom

Poem #29 – How Do Butterflies Become Signs?
I asked: How do butterflies become signs from the spirit world?
You think and see things with limited eyes
You don’t understand […]
Poem #30 – Where Do The Answers Come From?
Today I asked the spirit world a very personal question from a friend. I was interested in what would come […]
Poems #28 – What Type of Questions Do You Want?
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Poem #27 was another personal one in answer to a friend’s question. I’m getting the clear impression that the […]
Poem #26 – Boys and Their Toys
I got snippets of lines that in the back of my mind I recognized from previous poems (Since time began, […]
Poem #25 – Heroes
So what happened to poems #23 and #24? Well, I tried an experiment. I had two friends give me questions […]
Poem #22 – God’s Hand in Nature
Comes the morning
Without warning
Tis the dawn of a new day.
Come out and play
This we say
Colored lanterns light the way
Along a […]
Poem #21 – Where Cares Are Lost
I sat down to meditate thinking that I should have waited until later in the day. I was a bit […]
Poem #20 – The Mind: The Greatest Instrument
Before I began today’s meditation, I was thinking (worrying, actually) that the words that are coming through in these poems […]
Poem #19 – Worry Not, There’s More to Come
(From Suzanne: A special day today — a “two-fer”!)
Sing like the birds
Write down our words
Carry away your worries and your […]
Poem #18 – The Part of You That’s True
Begin anew with pen in hand…
Forever is a long time
For those who view the world with limits.
Happy are we to […]
Poem #17 – The Only Weapon We Need
I invited the spirits and immediately felt a new presence. I asked, “Are you new?” and my head bobbed up […]
Poem #16 – The Summerland Awaits
Contrary to what you know
Things in heaven do not grow
They just appear
From far and near.
For it’s a world of thought
Sturdy […]