Blessed Rain
And the rains came
when least expected
on the cusp of a slim chance
– or was it no chance?
Tiny wisps first appeared
on the coattails of a wish and a prayer
beefed up by stormy emotions
they clanged together
The banging ring of pot lids
grew and gathered
‘til hunkered all together
to rain their blessed moisture
and slake the garden’s thirst
Gold Mining
Others may spot
a gleaming vein of your gold
long before you
Still…
It’s up to you
to work your own mine
• • •
Meanwhile, your spirit shines
when you least expect
Innocence peeking
from sparkling youthful eyes
No Pedestals
No pedestals here
neither above nor below
before nor behind
Simply two unique individuals
side by side
No pedestals here
and no glass case, either
it’s all rather simple
You, me
discovering together
We…
Infinite Grace
Singing the glory
of all that life is
Dancing the body
in time to the heartbeat
All is part of infinite Grace
• • •
May your day be filled
with pleasant surprises
sprinkled with joyous encounters
and punctuated with sweet
moments of peace
Messy Blessings
“Life gets messy!”
says that voice inside
No need to get testy
just let it ride
We’re each and all blessed
with the means to get through
No matter how messed
it’s all Spirit imbued
• • •
I like making messes
and cleaning them, too
I play my best guesses
and, sometimes, they work out
(Ooh, messy ending)
Moment’s Flow
Miracles abound
when my heart is open
As, I embrace the flow
of this moment
a fountain of Spirit
rises up to celebrate
this very moment
Happy Song
Sing a song of happiness
each moment through the day
Sing it deep within yourself
no matter what others say
• • •
23 Kazoos
played a concert on the steps
of the miracle palace
Thus, music was born…
Investing
Though inspired in the moment
her words sounded well thought out
• • •
I invite you to invest yourself
in an opportunity to co-create
conscious community
By engaging:
in this activity
in this group
in this moment
in your true passion
in Life!!!
Investing… NOW!
Keep the Faith
He was one hum-dinger
And so was his song
And the winged one flew by
Silently in truth, knowing there was nothing wrong
“Keep the faith,” the birdie said
As ice fogged morning sprung to life
With every crisp footfall
And, he was aware, not afraid
In the quiet hours
Of his early morning moment
Heart blooms
March your conviction
borne of the heart
into the garden
of joy and peace
There it blooms…
• • •
I am the seed
of peace in my life
I tenderly nurture it
growing peace
in the tendrils
of my being
in the branches
of my heart
Sending peace seeds
like fairy fuzz
carried on the breath
out to the world