Tag Archives: God

French doors

i want to come out! i want to go in! like breathing, the rhythm continues— . the light of Love shines through many windows and into every heart….. our job? to pull back the drapes and open the door!

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landings

where ever we land may we land safely – may we remember Love. and may we continue to leap into the great mystery with compassion.

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everywhere!

You are everywhere! (and you nose everything…)

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Pinecone Possibilities

the wind rolls semi-soggy pinecones across the patio. what JOY! what better toys than the ones animated by God or Wind or what You will. the kittens pounced, the dog did too – they have been waiting to play with … Continue reading

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Whether or knots

Even thru wind and rain I am still here…. as are You.

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Windows

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Giants

Fluttering your wings, you alight on the lemon tree – you are as large as my hand! stunned, everything flies out of my mind but You. awakened by a giant, everything flies out of my heart but YOU.

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Stray Thoughts

i find myself sitting alone, longing for You. Suddenly, without warning – my lap is no longer empty. together we sit, looking in the same direction…. who can say what each of us longs for? touch of some kind, or … Continue reading

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bugs

i had a little bug, she rolled into a pill, and if i had not washed my jeans, i would have her still. As a child i was captivated my life – all of it! and it mostly went into … Continue reading

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Tablecloths

smells of food fill the air. i look for You and You are there! checkered woven cloths on the ground, or on a table – perhaps life really is a picnic.

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