This is the author’s audio podcast…..perhaps you may enjoy it.
This is the author’s audio podcast…..perhaps you may enjoy it.
Today, may I, dear Master::
serve with love
serve with purpose
stay in the
moment of surrender.
Treat all with your love.
Smile with your grace
May I serve dear Master
With .a smile of
love on my face.
May my eyes
reflect your wondrous peace
May my heart
be open by listening
for another Soul’s release.
May I stand in the gap
for my brother so bold
who in practicing
freedom sleeps in the cold.
May I practice your prescence
in all I do and say.
May I act with love.
May you have your own way, dear Master.
Let me serve.
Just for today.
I have a friend who prays
May I serve one addict today.
There is another who leads
With her chin
Just keeps on going,
Facing the world with a grin.
I will sing your praise
To all that I greet.
I will mix in laughter.
Give a hug on the street.
Give a smile to my neighbour.
I won’t mind if she nags.
Listen to a great-grandmother
Look at the wonderful pictures
As she brags.
I can serve you
Through the eyes of your child
I will give praise by being in the moment.
I will do the next right thing.
I will get out of self
Into serving the other.
Showing you I am willing
To learn and recover.
May I keep my heart
Open to hear your Voice.
May I always be willing.
May I always rejoice.
May I see your beauty
In every tree and rock.
May I be full of acceptance
For each step that I walk.
May I be mindful
Of the blessings given me.
May I be hearing your Voice
When another needs to talk.
This will be my mantra
As I go on my way
May I practice your presence
Throughout this Day.
The prayers of our Father’s
the wars they fought
gave us the freedoms
shared by our Mothers
with joys they taught:
Us to be kind to one another
To help someone in need
To give without ceasing
To return love always in every situation.
With these four things in place
we can remain a free nation.
Photo by Olivia Kachman- Visual Ccocktail – Grande Prairie Oct 20, 2008
May I serve
as I make a conscious choice.
May I surrender
and listen to your Voice.
May I dedicate
each step I take to being in your service.
May I speak
my truth honestly…no more being nervous.
May I see
your beauty hiding behind and through every smile.
May I open my heart
as I travel each and every mile.
May I listen
always to your Will in my life.
May I always rejoice.
May I always be listening
surrendered to your Voice.
May I be grateful
for all your blessings.
May have acceptance.
..mo more second guessing.
(As I look at the trees all covered with frost
My heart goes out to those lonely and lost.)
May I give
of my pittance.
May I share
it with joy.
May I do your will .
May I throw
my perceive troubles over the hill.
I ask these things Master
On Soul’s bended knee.
May I today
be more like Thee.
The dream catcher from the youth
….it has thrilled me and that is the truth.
In actual fact it is very pleasing to me.
It has all the colours of my
beaded window and sparkles back at me.
I love the thoughtfulness of this wonderful gift.
It gifts my heart and spirit a life.
I love it for not only the fact it was given…
I love it because it gives purpose to my living.
I will take you now to my hearts desire
To view the miracles around the fire.
Their clothes are previously loved.
They are not.
Today…they don their new clothes
Given by someone who loves them
For where they are on their journey.
They share laughter and the cold of rejection
Of job applications which are not accepted
because of the line:
“No fixed address”
Their talent is overlooked.
Someone who is interviewing is not “homeless.”
Someone who is interviewing is not listening with their heart.
These are the consequences one has to face
When for some unknown reason they have dropped their pace.
So like any other fighter in a war…
They dust their selves off.
They come back for more.
More of the love
That keeps them going.
More of the encouragement
That keeps them knowing.
The fire of Spirit
is glowing bright
They can make it
Through another night.
They cuddle together
For non-romantic reasons…
It is forty below
This holiday season.
They band together.
They stay close by the fire.
Someone broke through
That snob ceiling.
Someone has a job with some cash.
They will help one another
Ttrough thick and through thin…
These homeless of my city
We will teach one another to win.
I am privileged to be a survivor,
Of the warming fires of winter,
The cold empty street.
Someone gave me a hand up.
It has made my life complete.
So now I join the circle
With a different point of view.
It is my privilege to stand in the gap.
I am here to help you too.
I will do for you what others have done for me.
I will love you till you can love your self.
So keep on believing
Knowing you do not have to
put your dreams on the shelf.
We can do it together.
We can keep on keeping on.
We will do the next right thing.
We will stand together.
We will share that desire
Of love and commitment…
Us miracles around the fire.
While walking through life you are bound to meet
The heart of a woman who has embraced her mission
One who is gracious, loving and kind, light on her feet.
She is may be outspoken, she may be quiet withdrawn.
Her strength and her beauty is original, her own.
She draws it directly from heaven’s own throne.
Her kindness and laughter you can see in her walk.
From none of life’s duties will you see her balk.
She brightens the room and gives life a shine.
She has challenges and down times don’t kid yourself
She embraces them and learns from, she does not hide or pine.
Her qualities I admire and put on heart’s shelf.
I give thanks for the example she is in my life.
I send thoughts and prayers out to her today.
Asking the Creator to help smooth her way.
Thanks dear Benita, it is of you I spoke.
I dedicate this tribute to you.
I give thanks for your love to each of us here.
You are a blessing in our Elder’s and Senior’s lives.
Thanks so much my dear.
Photo courtesy Thomas Quantz Thanksgiving 2007 Calgary My last visit with Mother on Earth
I could see forever in your eyes Mother.
You sense of humour was amazing.
It probably still is.
Saturdays I miss you the most.
I will feel your love on the breeze.
Often when I go for long walks
I remember the forest
Our special talks.
On Saturday evenings we would spend time on the phone.
Your laughter filled my heart.
I was never alone because you were near.
I am now not alone because it is clear
All that your taught me
I am finding it is true.
I just reach for the Master’s hand
When I am feeling blue.
The cook made wonderful cinnamon rolls.
The smell of them took me home to you.
I remember, once in particular, on the ranch
You had a large pot of beans in the oven
Some cinnamon buns spoke of your loving.
It is seven months ago you went to the Master.
I am not finding my days…especially
Saturdays go very much faster.
The grieving is natural.
I need to practice your presence more.
I think I will come visit you in the dreamscape.
You on that far distant shore.
Last month when your anniversay day came around
I was lost.
I went to sleep early.
I had a large new mirror by my bed.
I looked and I saw your reflection instead.
What an honour.
How wonderful it would be
When I truly find the gracious qualities of Mother in me.
On Saturdays or any day
I want to honour your love with my life.
Master, help me take it in stride…
Some of the loneliness
That I want to hide.
When I do not have enough courage
To speak my mind
Help me to make good choices.
Let me know
it is just a balancing act
Let me deal with it with love
Help me to “shift gears”
Until the LIght
and Sound appears.
Help me continue to listen
To your voice in the night.
To be open,
To be kind,
To choose what is right.
I do not have to respond
To the vicious attacks
Perhaps your gentleness
Is what the situation lacks….
Let me return
to that bright summer day.
When all I needed
was some time away.
To be with my
thoughts and memories
Clearing my mind
of the thoughts of home.
Missing my departed parents…
Finding them there on the forest floor.
Wanting to embrace them
Just once more.
“Master, help me take it in stride
The fact that my parents have died.
Help me to look at the fact they have “translated”
Then my life will feel more elated.
They taught me well
How to manage alone.
They always enjoyed
on the phone.
Help me to connect
with them with the love
That they are sending
to me from above.
Teach me this silence
Teach me to pray
Teach me to listen
Teach me to serve you always.”
This is my prayer from my broken spirit
I am relying on the fact that you hear it.
“Help me to make choices.
Help me to serve
Help me to listen
Help me to
with the eyes of gratitude
Help me to be a co-worker with God.”
Dear Master, help me take it in stride…
I now surrender this attitude.
Teach me this silence.
Teach me to pray.
Teach me to see your
Beauty each day.”
It has been a good walk in the forest.
It is a good start to my day.
“Thank you dear Master
For showing the way.
Teach me this silence.
Teach me to pray.”
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