Tuesday, January 3, 2012

On the Wings of the Beloved

MEDITATE                   LIVE PURELY                  BE QUIET
 Do your work with mastery.
                                          Like the moon, come out from
                                                                                  behind the clouds.
                                                              
                                                                  SHINE
                                                                                                Buddha

THE DIVINE MOOD

 The Divine Mood visited me today.
Swimming in the clouds tearing my
heart.  As words fell into parts, my
being, my breath fell apart. EXHALE
Breathe in.  Make room for the Divine Heart.


Warm and toasty
A warm cinnamon bun, like a cat, sleep
in the sun.  There is so little warmth; eyes
have a hard time focusing; the best part
of the day is done.  Five a.m. prayers;
six a.m. e-mails.



Beautiful walk in the sun
coffee and the fish fly gallery.

Tiredness reaches my soul.

There is a hole where there used
to be none.  A space is opening with or
without me.  Thy will be done.  



What to do with this fatigue; we rest
here or there,


but I am in the sun with the Beloved.














 



 

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