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Sweet Land of Liberty

July 26, 2026
By Alice Ann Pfeifer

The gleaming leaves of brave green trees standing tall 
like freedom marchers all across our glorious land
remind me that standing tall is the way we all were
meant to be--not cowering somewhere in silence
and submission, as it happens when God's advice 
is cast aside and the planet's neediest children 
are not allowed to live or thrive in the land where 
that same God has sent them--really, only a fallen angel 
would think or speak otherwise. 
 

Feelings

July 12, 2026
By Lael Nilbick

Yes, I am afraid- 
There are fears I cannot even explain 
And there is hurt 
Be it desire, loneliness, yearning. 
Once there was anger—now only traces 
Then deep new anger 
And there is joy 
Deep joy born of being in love 
Sharing friendship-being Sister
Family bonding 
And there is excitement 
Newness,  
Unexpected adventure 
Life opening 
Learning 
And there is grieving 
Good-byes too hard to say 
Like dream death and death waiting 
And it is all mixed  
So many deep feelings 
So much within 
So deep.
 

Moments

June 28, 2026
By Lael Nilbick

Wind soft feelings of wonder 
Gentle Nows of Forever
Forever
Dream Alive
Yes
It is the wild fire moment and I feel 
The Yes
I feel the expectation
I feel the excitement
And I feel indeed
I let myself feel
And I am
 

The Life Dance

June 14, 2026
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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
By Lael Nilbick

“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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