The still small voice that is never still

The still small voice within

sends its love to all the world 

The still small voice within me

holds its love in a never-ending whirl

The still small voice within the music

within me spirals out into the song

The still small voice within the laughter

is so glad you came along.

The still small voice that is never still

Is bending searching and yielding

Opening now to do Thy will.

The still small voice within thy will

Opens now to the cosmic sea

The still small voice within the Joy

can now just let it be. 

The still small voice within the laughter 

contains the magic of living

The still small voice with my heart

Has a brand new way of forgiving. 

So let us take heart in the midst of the storm

Knowing the still small voice within us all

Will guide us safely home…

Within the guidance of that love within the still small voice

Is love and peace to share.

Within the love I found you my love

I am so glad that you are there.

Within the still small voice within you

There is peace and harmony

Within the still small voice within us all

Is a place we can be together

Within the still small voice is the place we can be free. 

When I am sitting seemingly alone

I am actually within the still small voice

Dancing at heaven’s throne.

Songs of the Soul Seeker The Sound and Light

As the vibration resonants t the cellular level,

my spirit soars and moves among the stars.

As the Sound connects each tissue,  each sinew, each muscle

in a sacred song which swells into a crescendo,

mixing with the sound of the train

on the high trestle across the coolies

My earthly body drops away,

I, as Soul, drift gently upward, ever upward……

Out of my room, my house, my city, my province, my country, my planet…

All the way.

All the way back,

to the moment,  love first lifted me.

All the way back to the commitment,

that I was sent here to see.

The Sound now is the silent humming of the drum,

now the sweet violin,

now the lilting wood winds

Now the gentle breeze.

Now the soft rain of silence…..ushers me into the realm.

Into the presence of the One.

The One who bids me come.

Come home, my beloved,

stay with me a spell.

Sooth your questing spirit.

Breathe in the essence of my presence

Take a moment  of knowing

“All will be well.”

Your heritage, your birthright

Your abundance now as Soul

Renews you in the Moment

As the chanting of the ages roll.

This love song to the Master

Renews, fulfills, instructs in sweet surrender.

As the Sound within and without

Is joined now the Light

As it radiates about.

The showering of  the radiant Being

Upon my renewing Soul

Gives to me a tangible knowing

While the love of ages roll.

The Sound now is the silent humming of the drum,

now the sweet violin,

now the lilting wood winds

Now the gentle breeze.

Now the soft rain of silence…..ushers me into the realm.

Into the presence of the One.

The One who bids me “Come.”

This is not a dream or imagination

This is the love you were born to know

This is the reason for your existence

This is the moment you glow.

The Multi-verse now is within you.

The questioning has been put to rest

This Soul singing its Song.

This is the blessing you quest….

The Sound now is the silent humming of the drum,

now the sweet violin,

now the lilting wood winds

Now the gentle breeze.

Now the soft rain of silence…..ushers me into the realm.

Into the presence of the One.

The One who bides me Come.

How many new moons till you are home?

You are going off to war Daddy? 

The infant daughter cried.

You are going away to college older sister?

How many new moons

 till you are home?

Is life just a series of good-byes

and days of counting?

Or do we have a special chamber

 placed within our hearts

A place of waiting, a place of knowing,

 a place of brand new starts?

Is there an ocean within us that holds

our loved ones when we are apart?

How does this inner connection work?

If  it is not working are we

 really chasing an empty cart?

As long as we know there is no such thing

 as matter energy space and time

Then the loved one we are missing

is as close as our own face.

The essence of the beloved

 is always with you…

to comfort and embrace.

It is the same as knowing

you are always loved,

 cherished and protected

 by the Lover Divine.  

So enjoy the cycles and seasons

The distances and the space

Remembering the beloved is also

missing you and the beauty of your face.

Kindly remember to focus on the joys you share

Giving the Beloved’s presence a place

In your morning mediation

At your table when you stop for tea

In the busy market and life with its fast pace

In the quiet of the evening

Or when you awake at three.

The Beloved is always with you

In the secret of the trust

They are protecting your loved one in the distance

In knowing this you must

Learn about the inner connection and how it flows and grows.

That the inner connection gets stronger as you use it

To send love across the miles.

Practice the presence of the Master

He will open your eyes to see

How many moons of waiting?

It is entirely up to Thee.

“How many moons of waiting” can be turn into

“The training place for Soul”.

Practicing the Presence of the Master

and your beloveds can surely be the goal.

Make a day book of memories, jotting down a poem or thought

To be part of the love letters of Soul

For the discipline is taught.

The love letters of old 

contained the overflowing yearnings

The dreams and wishes of gold.

The letters had more meaning than the texting

Of this fast pace….

So slow down and listen to the Voice

With thy chest

Practice the old practice of writing

With paper, ink, pen or quill

While you are writing a shift of consciousness happens

That will give the waiting a thrill.

How many moons of waiting becomes a training ground

A skill you can hone.

Practice the presence of the Master and your beloveds

You are never, ever, truly alone.

Living happy the ultimate revenge ….a note to 108

so you think that you could

take my happiness away

with not granting me a divorce,

is that what you have to say

you really think after all this time,

your controlling my freedom

has anything to do with your ill health…..

it just might have  of course.

I wonder what would happen

I wonder how healthy you would be

If your heart would finally open

If you granted my freedom to me. 

Well beloved husband I have some news.

Nothing can take my freedom away.

I will go picking pop bottles if that is what it takes.

I have someone who loves me and considers my needs,

wants and desires for goodness sake.

I will be free to love and be in the middle of a great happiness.

When I get to the altar with him….

I will be come his wife, his help mate his friend

A Mother to three and a grand mother to four….

How wonderful is that for a woman

 you did not want and you did not want to let  go.

Whom you have bound with a piece of paper since 1987.

I will get my freedom and be on my way to heaven.

I forgive you for not knowing

how much I wanted to be free.

I appreciate until you love yourself

 you would never anyone to have a new joy.

I bless you for teaching me all the things

 I do not marriage to be.

I am ripping up your karma card. 

I am allowing you to be free.

Written on the heart of Soul

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HU, a love song to God

There is a moment

When wisdom doeth impart

All the love of the ages

To Soul through the loving heart.

It is as soft as a whisper.

It is as  gentle as a newborn’s eyes.

It is the moment  of awakening.

It comes as no surprise.

Ages and centuries of wandering,

Hundreds of lives in the quest.

Until the glorious moment,

You are aware you are blest.

You have been carved

 from the rib of the Beloved.

You were born and shaped

 under Its heart.

You have always been  loved.

You have always been  cherished.

You now have place to start.

Begin where you are to be grateful,

To see love in every rock and flower.

Make your day one of service.

Take time for your own Higher Power.

Give love and give it in service.

Give gratitude a place to grow,

Be open, be cheerful, be willing

Allow Spirit a place to flow.

Keep on keeping on in your quest.

Trust God.

Clean house.

Help others.

This is how you are blest

This gives love a place to flow.

Give a listening ear to the children.

A hug to the aging and ill.

Give with gratitude always.

You learn it in the moments you are still.

You open up as a flower

 with petals toward the sun.

You give, you laugh, you live

with love always.

It is the moments of quiet

 you can listen to hear God’s Voice

You are refreshed by the celestial music

Running through your cells and your veins

You are renewed by the Light of Master

Bringing you back home again.

Give love a place to grow and rejoice. 

Take a moment to lift the cup of kindness

To the lips of the homeless and poor.

Give a hug to un-huggable.

Give forgiveness to the unforgiveable.

See God in the eyes of your neighbour

See God in your own eyes within.

Give your best effort always.

When you fail,

you can fail with a grin,

Knowing the hand of God’s love is upon you.

You will not be down for long

You will rise up as the eagles

You will be filled with Love’s beautiful song.

You are Soul. You are love. You are free.

This what is written on the heart of every Soul.

I am always with you…

I will be with you until you reach the goal.

Beloved’s eyes

I was never lonely until you came.

  You touched my heart with your smile.

  You opened up the memories to forever and beyond.

Now I am lonely for more of you

The moreness of the isness of our one-ness oozes out my pores.

Now I am lonely, longing and waiting for the affirmation in your eyes.

The only blessing in this longing, this loneliness

Is hearing you are going through the same thing…

You are missing the we that was

I am content as I realize…

It is forever I am seeing in your eyes.

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HE SAYS :

Allah Hoo   Allah Hoo  Allah Hoo

You make me laugh when I want to cry.

Make me live when I want to die.

Make me smile when I want to frown.

You turn my life upside down.

Believe in me when no one else does.

You’re my now, my is, my was.

When you call my name I begin to blush,

I’m afraid people notice I need you so much.

When I’m with you time flies by fast.

It’s like the present is the past.

I need you more than you can believe.

Love you more than you can conceive.

Think about you every night and day

And hope my life can stay this way

I don’t want it to be any other way.

SHE SAYS:

HU   HU   HU 

Standing in the Moment

I can forever see.

The meteor shower

takes me home

Beyond eternity.

Beyond this moment.

Beyond this time.

This bridge across forever

Takes me home

to stay amidst the stars.

My heart is full of laughter

As I embrace the gentle rain.

I am Standing in the Moment

I can almost feel God’s grace.

I do not want to leave there…

But then, I turn and see your face.

I have loved you for forever.

Your beloved I will gladly be.

I see you smile.

You reach out your hand.

The smile in your eyes 

Helps me realize 

I have been yours forever

Forever yours I’ll be.

Then I awaken.

Oh, love, my beloved dear heart,

I want you to know.

Standing here in the Moment

My love for you just grows and grows.

I do not want to

just love you

in the “dreamscape”.

I want to be yours

to be with you forever

for goodness sake.

   THE MASTER SAYS

Beloved children 

Have your hearts gone wild?

You have always been together.

I formed you in the same breath.

You will be together in the Moment 

When you give  love:

to the poor, the homeless, the sick,

the wanderers, the childless, the children , the aging

Know I am always with you

It is part of my divine will

There is no time, no space, no distance

Between the Beloveds of the Beloved

Now let your hearts be still.

Let your mind’s stop raging.

The questing and the longing

It is just Soul’s longing for God.

Look within your self dear hearts

You will see with whom you trod. 

Face in the Mountain stream

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Home

Summer’s end is fast approaching.

My wander lust has taken its grip.

I want to go to the mountains.

I want to hug a forest.

I want to sip

Of that sweet,  sweet honey

the forest has to offer just now.

I want to scream, laugh, cry, 

shout and dance about.

Lay down among the pines,

the spruces,

the oak

in the peaceful  silence; 

no doubt.

I want to lay in the coolness of the mosses.

I want to disappear into the trees.

I want to wander there forever.

I want to only return on the breeze.

I want to run away forever.

I want to claim the cloud as my friend.

I have  had  all I can take of the waiting….

Now that I know of your love.

I want to bask in the laughter and music

That bring me close to my Home up above.

I  want to be out in the forest.

I want to be hunkered down  by the brook.

I want to sit and talk with the fairies.

I want to share a craggy old nook.

I want to surrender to and within nature.

I want to be free and to cook

A meal on one more campfire.

I want to swim and fish and to dream.

I want to take this broken old body

Allow it  to play out its desires.

I want to put my face in the stream.

I want to be one with the Mountain of God.

Only then will I be ready for winter.

Only then will I be truly serene.

I want to lie with a rock as my pillow.

I want to gaze and play with the stars

I want to skip past Venus and Mars.

I want to hear the celestial music

I want the Light and Sound

to be tangible and ringing again within.

I want to start back in the forest.

It is the only place

I can remember….

Who I am as Soul

Why I am here

Where I have been.

I want to climb out on the limb

of  the tallest tree.

I want to look across the river of Life

I want to just let it Be.

I want to lay in the coolness of the mosses.

I want to disappear into the trees.

I want to wander there forever.

I want to only return on the breeze.

The One and Only

The  One I allow to see me.

The One who hears me cry.

The One who always loves me.

The One who never asks why.

The One who walks beside me

When other friends have gone.

The One who can forgive me

For all the things I have done wrong.

The One who lives within me.

The One who fills the void.

The One who  shares my burdens.

The One who is in my dreams.

The One with love and mercy.

The One who understands my schemes.

This One is a loving Master:

who created me to learn,

who loves me and embraces me,

whose love I will not spurn.

My loving Master who guides my many steps

has never left me nor forsaken me

Has never given up on me yet.

This is the One I speak of

When my Journey comes to an end.

This is the One I long for

My Master, my help-mate, my Friend.

This is the One who knows me…

who never fails to understand

This is the One who encourages me

To be bold, adventuresome and always take a stand

To be there for another

Who is standing alone

In search

of

The One.