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Monthly Archives: October 2010
Little Flower
Little flower how sweet your fragrance bright your light in one so tender of years. An old soul in a young girl´s body who teaches us without words your beingness is our beacon. You sing so sweetly smile so shyly … Continue reading
The Gift
Each day I find a gift, sometimes tucked away in places left unnoticed but mostly in plain sight. Yet how often my gift went unclaimed in the past as I was too busy to notice. What was so important in … Continue reading
God in Darkness
God exists in darkness, not the darkness of evil, but the nights of the soul when we can not feel the Presence of God. Can we keep faith when filled with despair, without hope or relief from the pain? Can … Continue reading
Day of Silent Reflection
Today as I walked silently in the floresta, I blessed with pure love energy… Ants marching in a line carrying tiny bits of leaves on their backs, a sunbeam filtering through the leaves making a pretty pattern on my hand, … Continue reading
Source Love
I am Source Love; My very essence is Source Love. Take away the draping of my human life And you find Source Love. All around me is Source energy called “Love.” Where do I began and end? I do not … Continue reading
Stormy Night
I am a little girl standing in a field. All around me a storm rages; lighting fills the sky with rivers of glory; cannons boom thunder that shakes my knees. Trees bow to the power of God as wind whips … Continue reading
Light of Love
What is it that makes one beautiful? Is it the form with which we are born slim and agile creamy skin with a natural blush? Ah, she’s a fair lass ’tis true but will she always be? Do people turn … Continue reading
Eternal
Release past memories that no longer serve, embrace only that which fills you with pure Love and Light. The external is not important; Only that which is internal is eternal.
Who?
Who is that talking in my head singing with my voice listening with my ear? Who is this? I ask. Where did you come from? Where are you going? Are you my soul, but…. what is a soul? Are you … Continue reading
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Surrender
I surrender to my joy slipping into the music of life with wild abandon and sheer delight. I lie in fields of daisies watching drifting clouds. I let go of who I was and embrace who I AM, never looking … Continue reading
Circle
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Source Manifesting
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Mothers of the Floresta
The mighty floresta stands tall Massive boughs lift to the sky Crowns of sunlight Jewels of birds Whispers of wind Passing sweetly through Spring scented leaves. The trees hold the wisdom of the world secrets known to no others. Teach … Continue reading
My Creator
I see the love of my Creator in the tiny flower that pushes through the snow with a hint of sunny days to come. Rainbow arcs of color remind me of the promise of forever, a heritage of Love. I … Continue reading
Only Today
Today is a special day, it is not like yesterday or tomorrow. The sunrise that painted the sky with rose and golden hues will be different tomorrow. And I will be reborn as well. I can paint this day as … Continue reading
Voice of God
I hear the voice of God in the silence of the floresta. God calls my name with the whispers of the wind. . I go within and open to Source. The pulse of my blood coursing through my veins marks my … Continue reading
