Lanterns of the Spirit’s Fire
My body is the lantern for my spirit’s fire.
My being sings the song of the Spirit’s lyre.
My ears pick up whispers of Love’s very essence.
My heart sits with others in a healing presence.
My eyes see visions of all that could be.
My mouth speaks words of trembling prophecy.
My hands reach for ways to live what I’ve been shown.
My feet move toward horizons as yet unknown.
If I don’t give in to fear,
I can be a lantern of the Spirit’s Fire.
If we don’t give in to fear,
we can be lanterns of the Spirit’s Fire.
Fear Not
Fear not!
Let melodies that haunt the canyons of remembering know
Be still
Listen tenderly ah
The time is Now.
I Am Mystery
I Am Mystery
Reflection of Love
Reflection of God
I cannot fathom the depths within
I am Mystery
Woman created
Image of God
I probe into all the unanswered whys
Never fully satisfied
How can one be satisfied if one is
Forever deepening?
I am Mystery
Not a single unit
But in unity
Connected.
Community
In relationship
In communion
I am Mystery
Called by love,
Called in love
Called to love
I am Mystery
Child of God
Body of Christ
Image of God-Trinity
Mystery.
Just A Moment
This light hearted moment
Softly held then released
I am grateful and aware
You are present
There are times I
Ponder
Wondering
And there are moments of simple
Wonder
Awesome
Awe-filling
I cannot always find the words to pray my love
But I breath in the moment and smile
I know you understand
You must
You gift these moments
Yes, I love You.
For all that is, that was, that will be
In your Love. Amen. Yes
Moving Moments
Sometimes waiting is long
You simply pause where
You would rather move or do or something.
Waiting is so nothing
Nothing longing for
Difference
But isn’t it odd.
No one moment is the other
Nothing is really the same.
So what is waiting?
Only those too blind to see really wait
Those with seeing hearts create a newness
Each moment and are alive to all.
Then there is waiting only the
Wonder of moving moments.