Aug 16, 2023

WALLS newspapers...TV . .relationships, absence of Love, whole of this...

God wants us to know where we live,
to open our senses to this place called now
because wherever we are, that`s were God Dwells.
Divinity pours through the world
like sunlight through silk.
In this radiant splendour,
why would we go anywhere else?

All of this . . .  this LIFE that you live, even one that used to be.
This You that is presently.
Even this me in my foggy thoughts, My confused working outs. 

It’s all God –

This grass,
the bench you been sat proscrinating  on,
this unexpected heat,
morning bird call,
these old oak trees, 
the cuppa your enjoying,
awareness further consciousness.
In this consecrated moment,
we are sacred, too.
That’s also what God wants us to know.


Those wild thoughts that escaped. 
Uncaptured moments.
Missed Opportunity and confusion that follows.
cooked meal that went wrong,
wasted moment,
unfulfilled promises,
Even being stuck Here.
 

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"