How can I best be of Service

Photo courtesy of Sonny Galea Sept 1 Jasper National Park   Canada

I have run with the herd.

I am sure footed and sleek.

I am now home on the Mountain of God.

How can I best be of service?

How can I show your love today?

How can I live in the moment?

How can I not be of service

When your love sustains me?

How can I not give back

That which you have given me?

How can I show your Beauty

To another?

How can I serve

My loving sister

Or brother?

Teach me this silence.

Teach me to serve you

Right now.

Teach me to give

Without condition

Without fee

All of the love

You have given to me.

I have run with the herd.

I am sure footed and sleek.

I am now home on the Mountain of God.

May only gentle words speak.

May my life

Be a walking

Dedication.

A reflection of love

from the meditation.

An active contemplation

is the way that I seek.

My your love be reflected in the words

That I speak.

May my heart

be filled in my coming and going.

May your love permate me

May it fill me with song.

May I be a loving example

All the day long. 

 

I have run with the herd.

I am sure footed and sleek.

I am now home on the Mountain of God.

May your love I always seek.

Awakening

IN the arms of spirit I safely lay

Born to live another day

Born to love

Born to laugh

Born to write my epitaph.

I am the director of my own play.

I write the script.

I have my say.

Your love embraces me

Takes me home.

I am safe.

I am loved.

I am whole.

Your love penetrates

To depths of Soul.

I awaken this morning

Full of gratitude.

Your love sustains

Bolsters attitude.

I awaken.

I give thanks.

I reach out and give you love

All ways and always.

I am so blessed.

I awaken in this happiness.

I share your love

Throughout the day.

I dedicate this moment as I kneel to pary.

“Awaken my heart

Teach it to sing.

Awaken my mind

May good thoughts bring…

Me back here safely at the end of day.

May I always rejoice.

May I always pray:

• To do your Will
• In loving gratitude
• To hide my very human attitude.
• To always be open
• To always rejoice
• To always be listening
• To Spirit’s sweet Voice.
• May my life reflect
• Your loving Grace.
• May the Sunlight of Spirit
• Always shine on my face.
• May I walk in gladness
• May I bring hope and joy
• May I always love
• May I be Spirit’s new toy.”

I pray this prayer

Throughout my day.

May my life be a reflection

Of the peace within

Of the peace without

May I walk in your Beauty

Without fear or doubt.

• May my life reflect
• Your loving Grace.
• May the Sunlight of Spirit
• Always shine on my face.
• May I walk in gladness
• May I bring hope and joy
• May I always love
• May I be Spirit’s new toy.”

 

 

 

As far as the “I” can see

The night sky beckons me home.

The stars dance into my heart.

The moon caresses my being.

The night has a wonderful start.

As far as the “I” can see

I am connected.

I am embraced.

I am surrendered to thee.

Your love surrounds me…all ways and always

The prayer song uplifts me.

Takes me home on the sound current.

I am joyful.

I am ‘prayerful’.

I am contemplative.

I am free.

Your love surrounds me…

All ways and always.

I am home.

Resting in the light and sound of God

I am Soul.

I am home.

I will dream in the arms of Spirit

Photo courtesy MaryHelen Ferris/Sonny Galea Sept 1 2008 Jasper National Park Canada

Tonight in the dream state

I will dream in the Arms of Spirit.

I will awaken refreshed from the earthly coil.

I will not be skin starved.

I will dream in the Arms of Spirit.

I will awaken with boundless joy.

The words to describe the Journey

Cannot come to touch the heights and depths

The Soul will know

As it soars on Eagles wings

In the arms of Spirit.

There is nowhere we cannot go.

It is simple.

Here is now here.  Nowhere has disappeared.

I rest, renew and refresh in the Arms of Spirit.

I will arise in the Mountains

 

-photo courtesy Sonny Galea Sept 1, 2008 in Jasper National Park, Canada 

I will arise in the mountains.

I will follow the trail.

I will walk in the silence.

I will know the travail.

I will wait for the mountain goats.

I will hang on to their tails.

I will jump off cliffs.

I will feel sunlight on the rails.

I will talk in Spirit.

I will rejoice.

I will arise in the mountains.

I will hear Spirit’s sweet Voice.

I will bath in the stream.

I will bask in the Sun.

I will enjoy my purpose.

With life’s evening Sun.

I will walk in the Silence.

I will know the travails.

I will wait for the mountain goats.

I will hang onto their tails.

 

Morning of Joy

I arise and greet the day.

The pain of missing you is long gone.

I watch the sunlight through the mist in the trees.

I hear the Masters voice from the birds on the breeze.

I am happy.

Then the bitch comes and screams at me.

I am a child again.

Frightened.

Alone.

It takes me hours of discovery

to recognize what has happened

To my Morning of Joy.

I allowed someone to steal my serenity.

I offered up freely my tranquility.

Either, I was not all that serene

Or the past was sneaking in on my Inner screen.

I will re-write the script of the Morning Joy.

The learning today was Spirit’s toy.

I am surrendered.

I am free.

I am not what has happened to me.

I am the Morning of Joy.

I am in this Moment

Spirit’s new toy.

 

Six years in a heartbeat

I knew that
I knew you
when you entered the room.
I knew that
I would love
you as a son
when you entered my heart.
I have watched
you grow.
I have watched
you glow.
I even watched
you go.
I am grateful
That I could watch you
Come home.
Where I could learn from you.
I am blessed
when you learn from me.
It has been six years
In a heartbeat.
I am watching you
As you spread your wings
Embracing
Supporting others as you learn.
Keep teaching.
Keep reaching.
Keep on
Keeping on.

The beauty of the garden

Image via Wikipedia

Image via Wikipedia

The beauty of the garden

Captured Soul today.

Image by Rickydavid via Flickr

Not many people saw it.

Even fewer stopped to pray.

The fullness of the beauty

Hit me and rolled over Soul.

As I sat there in the stillness

It cleansed me, making me whole.

The quietness of the songbirds

As they fed started my day.

It filled me with quiet laughter

As I watched them feed and play.

The morning dew is lifting off

The sorrow in Soul.

I am coming into a new awareness.

I am laughter.

I am stillness.

I am whole.

The beauty of the garden

Lives in me.

 

How long have I loved you?

How long have I loved you?
Dear God, I don’t know.
I remember the first night you walked in the room.
I knew that I knew you.
My heart had felt like a tomb.
We talked and we laughed.
We sang the prayer song.
We feasted and fought.
It was hard not be strong.
I waited and watched
As your journey commenced.
I held my breath when
You sat on the fence.
You did not know
If you were coming or going.
I wanted to beg you stay.
But then my heart would be showing.
I did not know what I could give you.
I had no idea what to do.
But as an old woman told me,
“Just see it through.”
A few weeks ago
I felt I had
no purpose or worth.
I was tired of living alone
on the earth.
My parents had gone.
I was very aggreviating.
I felt so alone.
I was not communicating.
Then one morning you reminded me
I had my graduate in “nag.”
I knew then it was not time
For me to throw in the towel.
My heart was breaking.
I wanted to howl.
So when you called me
Because you felt so alone.
I could relate.
I could tell you
Right on the phone,
“How long have I loved you?
Dear God, I don’t know.”
You are on the road home now.
Perhaps, it is by choice.
You are living on the edge now.
You will not take up so much space.
You are working with at-one-ment.
You are not running a race.
You are taking your time now.
You are living and how.
You have made your decision
To be happy joyous and free.
With regards to the future
“Just let it be.”
The song says
‘Many things about tomorrow
I don’t seem to understand.
But I know who holds the future
Is the one that is holding my hand.’
Let go and let God
You are in the right place.
Welcome home little Son.
Welcome home.