Before You SpeakBefore you speak, let your words pass through three gates. At the first gate, ask yourself, ‘Is it true?’ At the second ask, ‘Is it necessary?’ At the third gate ask ‘Is it kind? Rumi
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Source of Inspiration Vol. II
Now available through Amazon.com. All proceeds are being used for families in need through my volunteer work here in Brazil. I appreciate any support you can give in the beautiful work we do here. Buy the book as a present for yourself or someone you love. Thanks, hugs, pat
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The Web of Duality–Other Side of Source of InspirationCome to our new sister blog and explore our often-masked side. It will leave you with much to ponder. https://webofduality.wordpress.com/
Poems in PortugueseRead our sister blog which features some of the poems from this blog translated to Portuguese. Fonte de Inspiracão em Portuguese www.fontedeinspiracao.wordpress.com/
The Final ThirdStories from a book in progress about my years in Brazil as a volunteer www.finalthirdsite.wordpress.com/
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I keep saying I trust in the Lord yet feel afraid at times. Is this a lack of faith or gentle reminder that He is always by my side? I need only call His name.
Come, my enemy let us sit facing each other in silence for in this quiet our hearts can speak with patience compassion until we find the silver chord of love which connects all beings.
Laugh at lightening ignore the thunder add tears of joy to the rain sleep peacefully in the consciousness of God. We are but an empty vessel waiting to be filled with God’s love.
“Pretty is as pretty does” my grandmother used to say. She was right, you know. Give me the beauty of a loving person over a cold hearted beauty queen any day. Lord, help me to say and do love-filled words … Continue reading
Dear Lord, bless me I pray Give me courage along the way Faith to carry me through a lonely night Teach me how to love, to walk in Your light.
I’m right where I belong safe in the arms of my Lord. There is no other place I’d rather be surrounded, engulfed, filled with His love. I am home, free to be who I’ve always been without the demands of … Continue reading