Collect moments,not things.
When all is said and done,
beautiful moments are your
Creator; I would like to become as if I were a walking prayer.
Where everything I see becomes a prayer. Where everything
I cannot see becomes a prayer.
Where the mountains and the smell of pine becomes a prayer.
Where all the birds singing their songs becomes a prayer.
Where the flowers dance in the breeze, that which is also the
breath of our human existence becomes a prayer. Where the
sky turns into stars and is endlessly continuing on and on into
That which urges me to seek deeper, into the mystery of life itself.
You are in them all Creator. You are the beginning and you are the
end which is endless.
You are in all that carries life.You are life itself and life is all connected.
May I never take these gifts for granted. May I give unto the world that
which I would like to receive.May I be, that walking prayer…
Secrets Hasten to Unveil Me,
Rhapsodizing in my Fantasy,
All a-Slander in my Protestations,
Comparing me to the Chiding Sea
That Tosses her head when She is Fair,
And Glistens when She is Vexed with Rage;
Yet I, with Skill not Waking to Unfold me,
Stand Silent and Mutely Turn the Page.
Vagabonds in shackles Raising
Treacherous Voices in Symphony,
Like Caterwauling Felines, Unharmonious,
While I Listen in Awestruck Litany.
Just as this Discordant Wailing
Plays Traitor to my Solicitous Sigh,
Such am I Without You here,
And Thus am I when You Whisper “Good-Bye”.
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