Tag Archives: God

Bugle Call

Click on this MP3 file to hear the morning reveille bugle call. The MP3 for Taps, played at night is below the poem. Reveille ********************************************** The bugle sounds each morning and night marking the commencing and passing of the day. … Continue reading

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Golden Dog

He watches me, holds my gaze for long periods of time, transmitting from the astral. I feel engulfed as I merge with him, becoming one with him, yet still retaining my essence. Animals are our guides. How foolish we are … Continue reading

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Honey of Life

Gratitude is the honey of life. Sip its nectar every day. Even the poorest of the poor can enjoy the stars. Gratitude is the honey of life. Shift your perspective to behold the glory of God. Every breath you take … Continue reading

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Spiral Lesson–The Voice of God

I hear the voice of God in the silence of the floresta. With whispers of wind, God calls my name. In silence, I go within opening to Source. Pulse of my blood coursing through my veins marks my life here … Continue reading

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Music of Life

Each day I play my music. It feeds my soul and creates harmony in my life. I can go long hours in silence, have no human contact for extended periods of time. But a day when I do not connect … Continue reading

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Why Duality?

We view our world with eyes of duality Good, bad, right, wrong. Situations can be viewed in a more expansive way. View those creating difficulties as givers of opportunities to grow in awareness and love. When you feel something dark … Continue reading

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Self Love

How do we learn to love ourselves? How harshly we judge our bodies, our actions, our thoughts. We don masks, keep secrets, tell lies, and feed the worm of self-hate. How ironic is this self-deprecation when, in truth, regardless of … Continue reading

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