Nature does compute…and commune..

Sunlight, Trees

Sunlight, Trees (Photo credit: Creativity+ Timothy K Hamilton)

I allowed a `download`from nature

My being was refreshed 

by love`s gentle breeze.

 I was in sitting in silence

while   I  listened to the trees.

I have uploaded their wisdom 

Now sending their love to you.

Our appreciation of Mother Earth

can never be put it words

But I do know my heart sings

While listening to the birds.

UNIQUE PICTURE: Earth as seen from the outer S...

UNIQUE PICTURE: Earth as seen from the outer Solar System (Photo credit: Icarus Kuwait)

Upon awakening


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Upon awakening

I give thanks for:

each new breath

restful slumber

incredible dream teachings

Your loving presence. 

In dedication I surrender:

My thoughts to your beauty

My eyes to your praise

My lips to  kind encouragement

In poems or a phrase.

My heart in consecration.

My hands and feet in service.

My very being in love.

My ears in listening

To the Voice

On the Wind.

My going out and my coming in

are dedicated to 

healing:

Of the lost and lonely on the trail

Of the weary heart who longs to fail

Of the seeker (just like me)

Who longs to serve and be set free.

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Seekers Song of Soul (whilst on holiday)

Prince of Wales Hotel, Waterton National Park 2009

May I this day offer up to Thee

All my service, in all I hear, do and see.

May I dedicate myself in loving service

May I be more like Thee.

May I offer my love 

May I offer my love to those in need.

May I be loving,  patient and kind. 

Dear Creator of All

Guide my thoughts and deeds.

Guide my hands, my thoughts, my feet.

May I be gentle, kind and loving

with all the Souls I meet. 

May I be more graceful 

Mindful in Thy name all greet. 

May I be grateful for all the blessings 

For your Guidance  through

all that has been wrought.

May I be mindful of all the blessings 

Through thy loving mercy you have brought. 

May I be open to thy loving kindness

May I to others faults give blindness.

May I learn to love myself .

May your love  overflow.

May I practice your Presence 

wherever I go.

Kindly bless my coming and my going.

May my being fill 

 with thy  light, sound and love.

May I with thy love be glowing .

May I make my visit to the earth plane

Be more like the Home above. 

May I dedicate myself in loving service

May I be more like Thee.

Moon Set on Autumn Moon Festival, Banff

Moon Set on Autumn Moon Festival, Banff (Photo credit: tzejen)

THE BIG inning….MR HUSBAND n HERSELF *humour in marriage and other arrangements

English: Dijon mustard Maille Originale, 213 g

English: Dijon mustard Maille Originale, 213 g (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

A start of something new….

MR HUSBAND  and HERSELF

When I was asked in all seriousness

“What do you think

our problem is in our marriage.” (By Mr Husband)

I replied

 ”Anyone who would put ketchup

on their balony…..does not deserve an answer. “

(Thinking  I am right  it only deserves mustard and I am not flexible on this)

Wonder if I am too rigid?

oh oh   he is so  gonna edit this and add a letter in front of “rigid:.

Young Son and Spirit (a conversation of Love) Unedited and published in courage and respect

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I say

Spirit,I feel you and your coming and going.without you I feel all empty

Spirit just says,

I never came and never gone,

you and I,

we are one with one each other.

Hey son,

just keep it cool

and love

in silence.

Whatever you do,

son,

just keep it cool…..

you and I…..

 Hey son,

all those

that I v sent to love you

and all love

that you received was mine,

all were me in disguised clothes.

hey son,

I love you very dearly,

even though

you

most of the time reject them,

but I don’t mind

and still love you

You are loved….Young Son to Old Woman on the occassion of death…(Unedited)

Love the Sound

Belle bell ringer…..by Olivia Kachman .

 

 

 

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You are

touched with love of spirit,

You are

eligible for love of the greatest of the greatest,

You are

loved,

not only by me,

by many

and more than everyone

and everything

spirit….

that great father,

mother,

and first origin.

love you dear.

Even sorrow is purifier of soul….

Photo credit Olivia Kachman   Old Woman Ringing the Bell at

Japanese Gardens in Lethbridge

 

Going soon to talk to the Wind…

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photo credit Olivia Kachman “Talking to the Wind”

She had had enough

Living, laughing  and some other stuff.

The “children of the children” were now all grown.

They were all now   having ‘children of  their own’. 

She said she was taking a trip.

She would be going quite soon.

Going away to talk the Wind

The stars and the moon.

Her life was full

She had had enough

Living, laughing and some other stuff.

Just now

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I am feeling the Joy

that knowing you brings.

In this moment

I remember your Voice.

I connect through 

your laughter.

I value your

Love.

Just now.

Sunset

Sunset (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

… in the silence the answers come…

Heaven scent

Captured the spring for Friday contemplation

 

I give

thanks for my many blessings.

I give

praise for the undying love.

I am open

Still

Waiting

For my answer from above.

Nothing happens.

Nothing changes.

So I get out my mop and shovel.

I give service to another

Whose life may be  in a hovel…!

I let the love  shine through me

To a Soul in great distress.

Forgetting about my situation

Just “growing up a little” I guess.

Then,  when I least expect it,

All the answers fall into place.

I feel the Sunlight of the Spirit

Glowing in my eyes, upon my face.

I dance among the moon beams.

I give thanks unto thee 

The Master of  my Ship.

The One who gives my life its living dreams. 

In the Silences,  that follow

I give gratitude a home.

The tears of Joy

are flowing

I know I am not alone.

And then the Wind began to roar…..

I danced among the raindrops.

Drifted now on the mighty breeze

I am grateful to the Source of All

Who guides my life with ease. 

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Purple paisley on the wall…

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For the days “I have seen and done it all”. 

Vases of lilacs from the back

The fragrant blooms,  I now,

in the dog days of winter dearly  lack.

Soft music and candle light

To make it through the vigil in the night.

These are a few of my favorite things

But, it is the Love from Source

that makes my heart sing. 

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