Tag Archives: grace

Lace

Looking up at the black lace of dormancy Against the brilliant blue . I see You. . Light and shade Play across your face, I hear you sing, And long to join in… Soft whistles escape my lips… And I … Continue reading

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Owl song

Entering into the space between night and day, The owls sang the song of dusk or dawn. It is always night, Always day. . Who are You in these continuous moments of change Oh unchanging One? Who am I? Oh. … Continue reading

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Float

As I stepped outside A feather floated down onto the path. . Flying sometimes means ruffling some feathers… Remember The importance of floating on the winds of Grace And giving thanks.

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Communion

The child slide the slice of apple thru the chain link fence. The goat received it, with thanksgiving. May we all be so blessed by those who encounter our barriers. May we receive all gifts with thanksgiving.

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Breakfast

So the poodle had a fine breakfast Of figs and earthworms…. Not what I would have chosen, I’m more of an oatmeal and blueberries kind of gal…. . The privilege to chose our food should never be taken for granted… … Continue reading

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Hidden

Sometime you just stop and stay for a moment, Unaware you are surrounded by hidden grace. Don’t try it chase it, It will run… But never forget It is always there. If you stop for a moment.

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meet me at the garden gate

  it was nighttime after the rain, they were from different cultures, unexpectedly they met at the fence, and although neither made a sound – they had a moment. and then turned around and walked away.    

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