Camille Pissarro: Peasant Woman and Child Returning from the Fields, Auvers-sur-Oise , Image in Public Domain according to https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Camille_Pissarro_-_In_the_Vegetable_Garden.jpg In obscure silence, she toils in her little garden in this side of Heaven an unknown soul blessed with no great wealth nor noble name She labors doing what her state requires humble work or serviceContinue reading “JOY”
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A ROSE BY THE LIVING WATERS
“By a voice he saith: Hear me, ye divine offspring, and bud forth as the rose planted by the brooks of waters. [18] Give ye a sweet odour as frankincense. [19] Send forth flowers, as the lily, and yield a smell, and bring forth leaves in grace, and praise with canticles, and bless the LordContinue reading “A ROSE BY THE LIVING WATERS”
BY THE LIVING WATERS
“Blessed be the man that trusteth in the Lord, and the Lord shall be his confidence. And he shall be as a tree planted in the waters, that spreadeth out his roots towards moisture; and it shall not fear when the heat cometh. And the leaf thereof shall be green, and in the time ofContinue reading “BY THE LIVING WATERS”
ROSE
Naked I stand before Love I am trembling afraid my soul is found wanting and judged unworthy of love. Would a rose hide from the sun to bloom? I lift my face to Love let its light illuminate my shadows and make me shine. ~~~ Dverse Poets Quadrille #12 – Rose
PURE
Crystalline waters reflecting mirrors of light so is a pure heart Whispering wind Quickens the spirit breath of life Scented breeze We breathe deeply the scent of pure souls. WPC: Pure
PILGRIM
The voice, terrible as a roaring lion sweeter than a song, sent me to the unknown life in exile is a trial by illusion – shadow is light; lie is truth; Truth means Nothing. I witness to Nothing was cast away into the desert I fled with nothing and the Voice above the din callingContinue reading “PILGRIM”
MOTHERS
Visions play before my eyes like a movie hale and brimstone of the mother kind a hurting child, crying alone wanting food, and shelter, the comforts of home a sick little one, without a mother’s care or one flattened by a bullet coming from nowhere I did not ask, but their terror is mine inContinue reading “MOTHERS”
HOPE
I love You though imperfectly so Your Grace gives me Hope. I wish you a happy Monday and a glorious beginning of the week. May God bless us with hope when we are discouraged. 🙂
SUNDAY POST: CONCEPT (PRAYER)
Scented with incense wrapped in hymns filled with prayer on angel wings the soul contemplates heaven. ___________ Jake, really, truly! Your challenges are getting harder by the week. Concepts? Can anything be harder than that? When you threw in the word, I could only think of an idea, something that is real but intangible. So,Continue reading “SUNDAY POST: CONCEPT (PRAYER)”