Little Starseeds We Will Shine

Jar of Poetry Ep 181 – We Will Shine

This poem is a shout out to all of those Lightworkers and Starseeds who are doing their best to help raise up the collective vibration. Special shout out to those who are raising little Starseeds and little Lightworkers as well.

You are making a difference. Keep on having fun and raising the vibration.

Check out the video below on YouTube.

Appreciate Everything ~ Love Fully ~ Need Nothing


Jace Jacobs

Jar of Poetry Ep 179 – Lighthouse Love

Lighthouses hold a strong meaning for me. They represent how I wish to model myself as a coach, performer, and human.

I choose to model the characteristics of a lighthouse in my day to day activities. I choose not to shame or judge. I only wish to shine my light.

Check out this poem as I say goodbye to the day in front of a beautiful sunset.

Appreciate Everything, Love Fully, Need Nothing,

Jace Jacobs

Jar of Poetry Ep 101 – Meant to Shine

Meant to Shine

This poem is a celebration of alignment with Earth and the Universe. I asked for suggestions from YouTube subscribers. Many cool souls offered some words my way to use as a topic. Some of the words I received were Panda, Gaia, Crystal, Starseeds, Lightworkers, Butterflies, Rainbows, and many more.

Check out the video below.

Namaste my friend,

Jace Jacobs

Your Path Is…

Your path is yours.

How has your life turned out so far?

I imagine there were some ups and downs.

One thing I am sure of is this moment is just a moment. It’s not permanent.

You are on a path, and you get to decide which direction you move. You are moving towards the light, or you are stuck standing still. Either way, you get to choose how you to proceed each day.

I’m cautious with my views
I choose when to break the link
My beliefs are just my thoughts 
The ones I continue to think

The road may change directions
The journey that I see
Another exciting story
The path doesn’t end for me

Are you on the path you want to be on?

Namaste Knuckles,
Jace Jacobs
p.s. The poetry above is an excerpt from the poem titled, The Path.