Saturday, July 31, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Thank You Marilyn
We come to love not by finding a perfect person,
but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. - Sam Keen
This is Rev Marilyn's legacy to me. She has taught me how to do this by giving her love to me and by watching her love others that I deemed unworthy.
Thank you Marilyn. Thank you. Thank you.
but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. - Sam Keen
This is Rev Marilyn's legacy to me. She has taught me how to do this by giving her love to me and by watching her love others that I deemed unworthy.
Thank you Marilyn. Thank you. Thank you.
Monday, July 26, 2010
Day Tripping with Friends
Monday, July 19, 2010
Can't Get Enough of Trees
TREES
by Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by people like me,
But only God can make a tree.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Blessings of the Goddess
Thursday, July 8, 2010
A Tender Yes
Monday, July 5, 2010
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Playing Tag with God
God and I are engaged in a glorious little game of tag. I chase God with my words of praise and acknowledgement for a co-worker, a grocery bagger, a wild deer, a flowering plant. God reveals Itself and is tagged when It shares a secret smile, a recognition in deep pools of eyes, a timely rustle among the blossoms. And this personal revelation of Divine Love and Its reciprocal tag is my prize. Again!! I quietly squeal like a child at play. And our game of tag continues way past the end of the day and the setting sun. Where will you reveal yourself again, how may I tag you again, and again? Tag me, tag me!!
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