My latest video is up, see here!
I’m answering Brittney and Victoria’s questions about why we pray and why you may find it comforting to be prayed for… even if you don’t believe in it.
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Be Blessed!
Light through windows tall and wide
Ignites the surfaces inside.
Wood and brass and fibers gleam
As I am lost in mystic dreams.
Echoes from the creaks and cracks,
I sit a few rows from the back.
My eyes are closed so I can see
What’s offered by Divinity.
Words are neatly tucked away,
And thought’s suspended as I pray.
The One who is cannot be known
Except by still, sweet Love, alone.
Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!
That my path may hold true,
That my eyes may see through,
That my hands may make do,
That my heart be made new.
Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!
Touch my heart and make it whole.
Help me yield up all control.
I haven’t strength to keep the pace
I started in this lonely place.
Open up my eyes and ears,
Ease my doubts and biased fears,
That I may finally be free
To live and Love humanity.
Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!
I close my eyes, and I am there.
My temple is found everywhere.
Every time I look inside,
I find another place to hide.
Atop a mountain range, I sigh
And reach my hand to touch the sky.
I turn around, my altar shines
Within a hall of glass and lines.
In every place, each single day,
I know I can access The Way
By turning in and tuning out
The things which I can do without.
Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!
What will come, I cannot know;
But every day, I pray I show
A Love that knows no bounds at all
And hands that won’t let others fall.
I pray for words that meet the needs
And faith shown clearly by my deeds.
Ever humble, let me learn
As passion for all virtue burns;
Mind kept open, heart ablaze,
Be made known in all my ways.
Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!
Looking back, I’ll hope I lived
With all the Love I had to give.
I hope to never waste a breath
Promoting that which hastens Death.
May my lips bear forth a spring
That blesses every living thing.
May my hands work loving deeds
And meet a hurting person’s needs.
May my feet traverse the Way
That leads me closer every day
To hearing, seeing, knowing well
The many souls in which You dwell.
Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!
A reminder kindly sent to me:
Forget productivity
When engaging Mystery.
The cause of spirituality
Is not to get things done, you see;
But pure, true connectivity
That keeps us living faithfully.
Thanks for reading! Be Blessed!
Prayer is not trade.
It is not about receipt,
But who we can be.
Like the poetry? Check out my book of poems here!
Let my life be praise.
May all my days bless others.
This is my prayer.
Like the poetry? Check out my book of poems here!
