Poetry: Literature that evokes a concentrated imaginative awareness of experience or a specific emotional response through language chosen and arranged for its meaning, sound, and rhythm.
Love is enough! Money is not, Fame is not, Recognition is not. Love is enough! What brings true satisfaction and peace? What brings well being? Planning does not, thinking does not, fighting does not, Love Does! Love is enough! Nothing else really is enough. Love Is! Love is enough!
Thirty three years ago today we where wed. She and me, a delight to be- together. I knew then nothing would be the same. We learned together how to walk into the realms of wonder: together learning to be in grace and truth. Ourselves alone, yet together, being in joy we walk; walking into the … More A Profound Journey of Grace in Truth: 33 Years of Wonder Together.
Son of Pumpkin Butt You laugh? She raised a single eyebrow, inquisitively. She overweight- still inspiring reflection. The superior English instructor, my mother. . “Your reach should exceed your grasp or what’s a heaven for.” Quoted she, quoting Browning the dead Englishmen of old. . We have forgotten the greats, focusing rather on our selves … More Ode to Barbara Jean Bleacher Parry (1949-1980)
The following Poem was written when I was 18 years old in 1980. I jotted it down the first six lines in my journal three weeks before my mother Barbara Jean (Bleacher) Parry was killed as a passenger in a single car accident. She had come for a visit it was to be our … More Our life is a war
Its Darkest before the dawn. On the Hebrew’s way it is so. The new day begins at dusk, the setting of the previous light. It’s darkest before the dawn. The breaking forth comes through the conclusion of the night. It’s darkest before the dawn. Morning comes at the passing of the night, not at the … More It’s darkest before the dawn.
. Giving up the reins, That his glory might reign. Let your glory reign, rain on me, rain on me! May your glory be … More Giving up the Reins
Understanding at last? . Understanding the mystery of it all! . To believe I can truly understand what’s outside me, Is I see quite simply- Tomfoolery. Understanding, I perceive is beyond me. Just now I see, it’s about you not me. . Understanding at last? . May the world perceive, It’s about you, not me; … More Understanding
Glory too the Fire of Judgment. It burns the fire of judgment, it burns. It burns away the bonds and chains; it burns. It burns the fire of judgment, it burns away the dross and pain. Refiners fire, glory come, burn away, burn away. Oh glory, glory to the fire of Judgment, sent out from … More The Refiners Fire!
In spiritual communities ones choice is generally between small, deep and healthy or big, shallow and compromising . How leaders maintain unity without real intimacy or a sincere ability to rest into the required interdependence of true community is the challenge. Walking in real community requires trust in the Spirit to actually be leading … More Leaving behind the Nicolaitans
Who cares for truth in a lawless age, when Pope and Potentate rage? Who cares for truth in this lawless age where relativity contends against the Sage? The scales shift to suit the headlines or the editors view, will this really do? Finding truth will save our time, if quick we look to histories chime, … More Who cares for truth in a lawless age?
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