I clutch at the snippets of future visions in my mind's eye. Feeling the ticking of the clock, as another season whisks by. The angst that is conjured up from a fear of decay... Leads the mind into chaotic ramblings and a scramble to make sense of this time's fray. Yet, when I relinquish the … Continue reading In ‘Search’of Presence
A Call to Usher in the New Earth Residing in the shadows, filled with fear and sever lack of self worth; Being aware of the gross misconduct of a world run amok. As darkness prevailed through the long ages of human existence; All beings of light were brutally suppressed, unable to offer any resistance. Although … Continue reading Divine Calling
From darkest night to the bright dawn... I am alone with my thoughts in the depths of a dark winter's night. My dreams all deserted; my hopes taken flight. I toss and turn, plauged by thoughts of mistakes from my past, that I've percieved I've made... I'm convinced my future looks bleak, I feel vanquished … Continue reading The Stark Desolation of the Night
Clasping her hand, I said my farewell in a state of sorrow and confusion. I long to stay by her side to restore our lives to perfect union. Yet the wisdom of my soul seeped into my chaotic mind: A time apart would deliver great healing to my beloved - her joy to find. For … Continue reading Yearning for My Beloved…
Reaching out on life's path with love... For the greatest gift you'll ever have in life is to know that you are love... I long to reach out to others, traversing this rugged life path; To make sense of this journey that offers us a window to be born, then to swiftly depart? Perhaps I'm … Continue reading Reaching Out…in Love!
The sun rise beckons over the hill tops and the house roofs. The glistening rays illuminate my being as the day begins. The divinity in all pervades my very soul. As I still in the silence of the early morn; I feel enlivened, enriched and reborn. Yesterday's worries and grief melt from my mind, as … Continue reading Infinite Generosity of God
I traverse the bog land and the heather groves, in a meandering search for where the wind blows; As the clouds get dull, and the sky grows ominously dark, I gather by the tree side and rest upon the bark; My pack, heavy on my shoulders, I lay down on the mossy rock place; As … Continue reading Nurtured by Nature
Spiritual Senses 