The miracle is waiting…art work by Colin Hall

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I am waiting for a miracle?

What if, the miracle is already here?

Just waiting…for you to be aware of it.

Just waiting…for you to discover it.

Just waiting…for you to accept it.

Just waiting….for you

to take the action to help make it happen.

Just waiting…for you to surrender and find it.

The miracle is waiting.

 Deep within you to be found. 

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Not over the next bridge.  

Miracles are within you.

 Bring it on.

 Bring it forward.

I do not believe in miracles.  

I depend on them. 

Winner wonderland…artistry by Colin Hall

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There is a battle raging

within the physical body  with the  cold.

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Where the dreams of tomorrow

meet the with the challenges of old.

I am hiding out in the mountains….

until the healing comes.

I am buried under the snowbank….

basking in the sun.

“I am always in the learning from the cosmic sea.

1461381_512809568817782_138859729_nI am always with you“*

*quote from Harold Klemp

....are the Creator`s words to me.

So although the mind wants to read

the title of this poem,

as winter wonderland…

I need it to read Winner wonderland,

as I delight in my Journey home.

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The healing storm

Lighthouse storm

The storm is raging deep within.

How can I surrender to it

and not somehow win?

The anger is passed.  

The lesson learned.  

All along it was love I spurned.

 Love for the Creator.

Love for self.

Love through service.

All of the love from ages past,

Was just waiting on the shelf.  

How discomforting was the noise !

How deep the divine discontent !

The longer the healing storm raged

the deeper in love I went.

Deep inside against my will.

Deeper yet to find You still

Waiting, whispering above the storm.

“You are safe my Child

My love will keep you warm.” 

Then the glowing, tingling,  healing  silence.

So much love one could almost hear it.

 The silence now moves me so.

 I can feel the healing storms tentacles

 reaching me, teaching me….

“re-membering” and connecting  me to all I know. 

NightSky

NightSky (Photo credit: Shalaco)

How could you not know?

Moonlight

Moonlight

 

How could you not know?

Basking in the moonlight,

feeling its healing glow.

Remember,

 You were created perfectly.

How could you not know?  

You were there

before the hands of time,

When I hung the stars in space.

You were there with me

my precious child

before the dawn of grace.

 You were there

in the beginning.  

I formed you from the essence of myself.

 I created you by hand. 

 You are my precious,  wondrous, and   perfect child.

I formed you from the essence of myself.

 I created you by hand. 

Love yourself and your neighbor….that is my only command. 

Healing waters flow…….a gratitude ramble….

English: Water fountains in the city of Unaizah.

English: Water fountains in the city of Unaizah. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

1964 New York World's Fair

1964 New York World’s Fair (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

English: Parque de la exposicion, A park, that...

English: Parque de la exposicion, A park, that shows the largest park with water fountains (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

As a child I heard this song

Where the healing waters flow

Where the Joys celestial  know.

There is peace and rest and love

Where the healing waters flow.

Today as an recovering heart patient, 18 mos since my stroke….

I know the healing waters of life have touched me, deeply. 

I am amaZed at the love, learning and gift of living I have been re-given.

 

The healing waters flow from and to

 a fountain deep within.

Cooling, clear, crystal jewels of water.

Calming, clearing, caressing Soul.

The love I am experiencing

makes my body want to grin.

I want to dance and sing and shout.

This incredible healing

Is what it is all about.

Thank you dear hearts

For standing for me

When I could not walk.

For helping me learn

When I need to find my Voice

When I could not talk.

Thank you for loving me

Through the fears.

Thank you for the laughter 

Joys and tears

Thank for your healing love

Guiding me all these years.

Use my Love

Colors 10 minutes before sunrise. Rocher Percé...

Colors 10 minutes before sunrise. Rocher Percé (Percé Rock), Quebec, Canada. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

This is a False Sunrise, a very particular kin...

This is a False Sunrise, a very particular kind of Parhelion (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Sunrise over the bay of bengal at Vizag

Sunrise over the bay of bengal at Vizag (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Sunrise over the south beach of Jamaica.

Sunrise over the south beach of Jamaica. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Sunrise over the Bristol Channel taken from th...

Sunrise over the Bristol Channel taken from the shore near the coastal town of Minehead in the county of Somerset,England. Sun rose at 05:30, and peeked above the clouds at 05:37, this photo was taken 05:39 BST on 27/07/2008, by Sean Hattersley. (The image has not been adjusted in any way.) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

My Love

My Love (Photo credit: Jennuine Captures)

Love for Arts

Love for Arts (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Use my Love, dear Creator of All

 

I sit alone in the cabin of Life

My darling friends struggle with plights.

They may not know of your Presence today.

They may not yet be walking the Narrow way.

Use my Love, dear Creator of All

May my silence and isolation

be the instruments of healing

May my resilience be at their beck and call.

Tears are rolling down my emotional face.

My heart is feeling Thy loving Grace.

I sit alone in the cabin of Life

My darling friends are full of strife

May I be the instrument

of healing for them

May I be of service

till my Journeys end.

Use my love Creator of all

May I be open to heed their call.

 

The breeze caresses us as we sleep

Trees in Snow

Trees in Snow (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Balance of Nature

Balance of Nature (Photo credit: aaron.knox)

Calmness

Calmness (Photo credit: digital mind)

Jah's rays

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Painting from the Chauvet cave, replica in the Brno museum Anthropos. 31,000 years old art, probably Aurignacien. The group of horses probably does not picture a herd of them, but some kind of etological study, showing, from left to right, calmness, aggression, sleep and grazing. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The storms of  life

bring soft snow flakes

while spring flowers

 force their heads

into the sunlight of the spirit…

for healing`s sake. 

The balance of nature,

the joy of life

are comforting in the pain and strife.

I am that great.

I am that loved.

I am that

which the Creator

formed me to be. 

The calmness is mine. 

I gather the women around the fire.

We sit vigil.

You go into the highest tree

to wait for the healing to come to thee.

You claim the healing as you speak

I am that great.

I am that loved.

I am that

which the Creator

formed me to be. 

The calmness is mine. 

As the love flows

from the Creator`s cheek…

The love, the healing divine. 

 

The mountains called me home (Poem and pictorial)

Mountains

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Mountains

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Mountains - Autumn in Denali

Mountains - Autumn in Denali (Photo credit: blmiers2)

The mountains are calling and I must go. John Muir

The mountains are calling and I must go. John Muir (Photo credit: blmiers2)

Georgian mountain.

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The mountains stand waiting.

Firm, frosty, forgiving.

They call to me.

Fervently, familiar, fondly.

They sing to me.

Serene, soothing, sacred songs.

They call to me.

Caverns, cutbanks, caves cooling me.

They call me home.

Holding healing helping heart aches roll away.

Here in this sacred cabin

in the  forest I rest.

Restore.

Renew.

Recognize.

Recollect.

Rejoice in the calling of the mountain.

Calling me home. 

Gather up the gatherers…..

Wrinkled Meat, medicine man from Cass Lake

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Standing Bull - Medicine Man - Crow

Standing Bull - Medicine Man - Crow (Photo credit: Thomas Fisher Rare Book Library)

Florentine wood gatherers
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The medicine people are speaking out.

Gather up the gatherers.

We are going to need them.

There is no doubt.

The tears are flowing.

The joy is in knowing.

We support one another  

in their field of dreams.

We work hand in hand

with loving kindness.

We use tools of respect,

mindfulness and grace.

Remembering when we

were in their place.

The medicine people

are speaking out

Gather up the  gatherers

We are going to need them

There is no doubt.

Call for the listeners.

Call for the seers.

Call for the dancers.

Call for the drummers.

Call for the singers.

The medicine people are speaking out

Gather up the  gatherers

We are going to need them

There is no doubt.

They will

bring in the people.

They will wild craft

the medicine.

They will sing

the healing songs.

They will thank

Mother Earth

with their dance. 

The medicine people are speaking out

Gather up the  gatherers

We are going to need them

There is no doubt.

Perspective on healing

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The pain is gone……..

Broken,

humbled,  

wracked with pain…

I detach

knowing there worlds to gain.

The cleansing,

the healing,

the renewal

its true

Are gifts

we receive.

The point

of view

is up to you.