Personally, Mothers days are one of those special occasions I spiritually connect with single mothers, and all the women who don't have kids they could call their own. To some women mothers day is a day of misery because it reminds them of their battles with a series of miscarriages, death, and disappointments in pregnancy. … Continue reading Harbingers Lullabies
Love like soft rains caressing the edges of fragile temples When you are near. Colors of the universe blooms brighter than Eden, When you are near. In the stillness of heartbeats, in awe of you Drinking from your cup Of the lovers love presence We have become satisfied mirrors. a perfect mirror of goodness; Reflecting … Continue reading FEBRUARY LONGINGS
Death hurts. Death makes us alive. Sometimes. Sometimes, living hurt more than death. Suddenly, deep compassions has arrive like a merchant ship from the East The day the oceans evaporated into an unknown skies, we became humans again. We died too, with our souls. The day a bird of prey took away the only child … Continue reading PHOENIX RISE
I felt your love like soft rains caresses my soul in the mornings, because I was near. Colors of my world, brighter than Eden, when you are near; full of love and truth. Heartbreaking, emptiness: My days are dry, my soul is thirsty, the journey seems long. O' Ocean friend, please come Come, build your … Continue reading ocean friend
Through it all — the insurmountable assaults of life, learn to take each step daily, your eyes on Jesus. The self depended fella can only glory in his strength when things go well. But in the times of trouble his strength cannot save him from the predicaments of life.Through it all — wether good or bad, learn to depend on the Lord totally; coming to the end of self"
There's no perfect haven, without you. ____ I've been fooled by my ego I've been fooled; adorned in perfectionism ______ No one ever told me that, there is beauty in the imperfect I only saw your inadequacies ______ No one ever told me that, everything evolves becoming something special _____ My tongue became the … Continue reading METAMORPHOSIS
We build bubble coves, to hide away from the storms of life, knowing too well that it could only provide us some temporal warmth, and safety, yet we rebel against the voice of our spirit _____ The spirit who only yearns for eternal pleasures, and lasting security for our own benefit _____ Have we been … Continue reading PANTOMIME