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.
In the quiet, the empty, wisdom speaks. Wisdom flows to the receptive. The vast quite is loud with life, life of a different sort than on the boisterous boarders of humanity. Places of our craftiness are not quiet. Seldom is it so. Here in the big empty on can hear silence and the thoughts of … More Quiet
God’s word is the way, His spirit the light. How can you see your way without the light? With light but no way, how can you know where to walk? God’s word is the way, His spirit is the light.
Empty. . Empty is what we lack, The place to be filled with wonder. . Empty is what we are missing. . For we fill the empty ourselves, We fill our empty with lesser lovers, While true love waits outside. . Outside ourselves waits what we lack. . We lack room to be filled … More Empty
“Be Justice” said He, as the Sabbath sun set. * The last glorious auburn rusty red, turning gray in the westernmost clouds. “Ill bring justice where you can not”.** Me; knowing its is His to keep, my efforts likely vain, insensitive or sacrilegious. For He knows hearts.* I; seeing through dim … More Be Justice
Walking the way of Glory. We each walk the way of glory one step at a time through our lives, Or not! Our life is a series of memories, memories of moments, Moments in time we live, step by step. Life is a series of moments, moments connected by our memories. … More One-Walking the way of Glory?
Synchronicity, timeliness, being fully and completely alive in the moment, being in the flow, being in the Spirit, that is it. Synchronicity, Khirose. That is life now, in the present tense, in The Presence. Walking the way of Glory, That is the whole way of it. It’s that simple, and that hard.
Living in the present, with The Presence,that is life, True life, Reality! Life is safe in the present, with The Presence. Presence of the Creator, present with his own. Our life held secure in the heart of our Creator, lover of our souls, author of our story. Living in reality, Living in grace, Living … More Two- Walking the way of Glory
A new relationship must sound like a Jazz duet. As the relationship grows the sound one hears is much like a Jazz quartet. A young marriage begins to sound in ones heart, like a chamber choir; a mature marriage like a concert choir! After thirty years of a very good marriage I … More Ode to David and Nancy Berto
If it is His time, it will be His glory Our time is but shadows of doubt and a haste to waste. His glory, His time, His way will out no matter what we think or say. We try to hard, we look awry, our sight is blindness yet we believe otherwise. If it is … More His time, His glory
I am; said he to Moses, I wonder who am I? Yet in my wondering I miss who He is. I am, He is; a mystery. When we forget ourselves we can see and know, See and know who He is. He is; I am; A mystery. In knowing who I am, I can see … More The mystery of “I”
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