Wednesday, October 31, 2012
The wind is whispering secrets
The wind is whispering secrets that is so hard to hear
For it requires one to listen with an ever open ear
Words that are so gentle and words that are Divine
Descend from Heaven's portal to create an earthly shrine
Not like the words of mortals that come and quickly go
The words of the Eternal have an everlasting glow.
They rest within our being and create a tender light
Inside the Infinite whisper is the answer to our night
I cannot put in writing what is not able to be heard
But can gently start encouraging: be open to God's word
For it comes into our silence and starts decorating our will
If we would have God's wisdom we must become very still.
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Tears for the East Coast
Tears for the East coast fall without end
As Sandy continues without any friend
She lashes out angrily all over the place
Her path of destruction is such a disgrace.
Many are without power wherever you go
Businesses and homes beneath waters that flow
Fires and flooding are visible outside
The wrath of your winds: many states wide.
The hand that is writing hasn't known sleep
A vigil of solidarity this soul has to keep
Feelings of heartache and sorrow inside
My thoughts about Sandy, I'm not able to hide.
Sandy oh Sandy how far will you go
Your path of destruction all will soon know
Left without the resources so needed to live
Many will awaken and see what hurricanes give
As Sandy continues without any friend
She lashes out angrily all over the place
Her path of destruction is such a disgrace.
Many are without power wherever you go
Businesses and homes beneath waters that flow
Fires and flooding are visible outside
The wrath of your winds: many states wide.
The hand that is writing hasn't known sleep
A vigil of solidarity this soul has to keep
Feelings of heartache and sorrow inside
My thoughts about Sandy, I'm not able to hide.
Sandy oh Sandy how far will you go
Your path of destruction all will soon know
Left without the resources so needed to live
Many will awaken and see what hurricanes give
Monday, October 29, 2012
Nothing is more important
The spirits of the universe rouse me from my sleep
And whisper come and see all the secrets that we keep
For before the light of day before the blowing breeze
We have spoken with the One Who gives all life and frees
Quiet now your footsteps and be gentle along the way
we have so much to tell you and we have so much to say
Be not too quick in movement and be not rushing through
There's a stillness that is needed deep inside of you.
Hush now all your thinking; breathe in the purest air
Be one with all around you and of your being be aware
Listen to your heartbeat and feel your soul within
Let the rythm of the universe help you to begin.
Nothing is more important and nothing is more dear
Than having that inner freedom that enables you to hear
The whispering of the Eternal, the voices of the Divine
Let go of all that keeps you from Eternity's lasting shine.
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Sandy
Sandy has come and is roaring around
Nobody is sure of what comes with her sound
Predictions and warnings are all on the air
Sandy, however, proceeds without care
Winds have united across the long mile
People are scattering for just a short while
Many are labeling the width of her strength
Super storm Sandy, unpredictable her length
Creatures are careful and keep from her way
Trees in great reverence before her will sway
Houses will topple beneath her great blow
Waters will break loose and everywhere flow
Talk to the Maker of everything around
Ask Him to soften her hit on the Sound
Many who have doubted will finally sea
Sandy is the beginning of what's yet to be.
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Sometimes the doubt....
Sometimes the doubt comes like a demon
that is raging in the night
It clouds the mind and troubles the heart
and dims our inner sight
It roars out loud and disturbs our peace
and blocks our will to try
The demon of doubt is a feisty beast
that hardly ever seems to die.
Whenever we're tormented by this beast
that Satan has let inside
We fear to move or breathe or talk:
our very courage runs outside
We cry, we weep, we struggle to hope:
we question the Heavens above
Moments like this we fear the worst
and experience what hell is made of.
Like the seasons of time that come to pass
these moments will have to go
Don't give up the hope that's deep inside
cling tightly to the God you know
Don't be afraid of the "not knowing land"
in which you may seem to be
For beyond the darkness of all this doubt
is the Creator of you and me
Quiet moments deep inside you
Quiet moments deep inside you far away from all the noise
In that silence you can listen to your angels loving voice
Not with multi-worded wisdom will the angel speak to you
But in gentle sounds like music messages will come right through
Put aside some tiny moments from everything that you must do
And you'll find that inner stillness that the Eternal has for you
In that space untouched by mortals so beloved by the Great Above
You will hear those secret murmurings that inspire your heart to love.
Hush now all those noisy musings; quiet down your raging soul
Let the angelic choir lift you: it sings forever of your goal
Peace and happiness, rest eternal, forever in that Infinite place
Every time you stop to listen you'll be flooded with Eternal grace
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