The Life Dance
June 14, 2026
Now is the Sacred time
Here is the Sacred space.
And I enter knowing
It is the very inner core of being
And Being with
And only here in Being am I one
One with myself-being
One with Being
One with being-with
And here is the dance of my Being
This Life-Dance
The Sacred Dance
Around, within and with me
Is the whisper of Love
The Music of my Dance
The Song of my Soul
This Dance of my Being
And I dance the melodies
The harmony
The rhythm of Love.
And I give my soul in this Song of Love
The Game
May 24, 2026
“Come,” God whispers, eyes twinkling
Filled with secret delight.
The very word challengingly beckons.
God so eager to play.
The Game is on.
Word for word
Move for move
God the challenger,
Leading, seducing, creating.
And I the unworthy opponent
Bantering, wrestling, surrendering
And each time I think
“It is finished-I am the loser-”
God smiles so tenderly
God has won- but I have not lost!
We have entered a whole new level.
And God with knowing eyes,
Smiling mischievously
Utters again the challenge
“Are you ready?”
“Yes”
And the Game is on.
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God - Mother
May 10, 2026
Maiden God Earth Mother Expectant
Cradle us to your Breast
And let us fill of You
Grandma God tell us a Story
Sing of the time
That was, that is and will be.
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Shelter of Peace
April 26, 2026
Mountains fall, hills tremble
All around there is change
Still I am secure in Your steadfast love
Your promise of peace
You wrap me in Love
Shelter me in Peace.
Through walls be solid or mere bamboo
I am secure in Your arms
Sheltering Peace
Arms of Love
You seduced me and
I welcomed Your seduction
I was waiting
All you ask for now is that
I rest in this enfolding love
Tomorrow will come with its own call
And promises
Now shelter me in Your arms.
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This Clay Prayer
April 12, 2026
After all the swirling colors, the music,
The dance
The fragrant moment.
There is the Silent Oneness
Where your Word speaks
Often so gently
I scarcely hear.
Stillness invading my being
Calling me to Being
After all that I think I am
Is brought so fully to You
I wait Like simple lump of clay
To be formed by your touch
Your Word
How foolish
I am and yet Lord
Delight in the Littleness
And do what you can.
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