In the past fifteen years I have seen three movies:
Titanic, Horton hears a Who and Benjamin Button.
So I am at a loss to express my deep gratitude
and spiritual awakening
After the viewing of Benjamin Button.
For me, it was excellantly crafted, cut from the cloth of the robe of God.
It moved me.
It shook me.
It helped me heal.
I faced [...]
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Service is the Silence
Posted in 12 Step Program, Acceptance, Creator, Detachment, God, Grace, Heavenly Father, Higher Power, Light and Sound of God, Master, Meditation, Service, Sunlight of the Spirit, acceptanace, at-one-ment, beauty, commitment, desire, freedom, gratitude, joy, laughter, letting go, living in the moment, love, poetry, purpose, spiritual renewal, spirtual awakening, surrender, winds of change, tagged 12 Step Poetry, dedication, laughter, love, Master, poetry, Service on January 30, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Photo with Sonny Galea Jasper National Park September 1, 2008
When I come to the place of Silence
With a heart full of laughter and joy.
It is in that moment
That I am the Master’s toy.
When I allow Him to give me instructions
When I put His work at the ‘fore
When I dedicate all my energy and actions
When I [...]
My home is a palace…a temple of Praise
Posted in Acceptance, Aging, Creator, at-one-ment, beauty, birds, celebration of life, ceremony, chickadee, commitment, crone, desire, love, poetry, tagged appreciation, home, living in the now, love, poetry on October 22, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
My home is a palace,
A temple of praise.
A place of worship,
A portal of joy.
A launching pad
‘Tis my jumping off place
I embrace and am renewed
I bask in the Master’s grace.
I have sunlight enough
To flood over my face.
The moonlight calls me
To its sweet embrace.
The serenity, the safety
the sensuousness of the place
Often has me blushing
With enjoyment of [...]
I long to sit and twitter
Posted in Higher Power, Master, chickadee, desire, love, poetry, singing, surrender, tagged chickadee, desire, love, Master, poetry, singing on October 22, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I long to sit and twitter
Like the chickadee.
Oh to sing my dee-dee song.
For all eternity.
I want to live among the branches.
I want to fly upon the breeze.
I long to sit and twitter
Like the chickadee.
He has no worries.
He has no cares.
He sings his song all morning.
He ends at evening prayers.
His song is a gift of praise.
His [...]
