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Have you ever felt like God was far away and you try to bring him closer but he seems to be avoiding contact? If so, have you ever thought that it ma... Seeing Through Earthly EyesAs we press-on…there will be times, but especially in hard times, where we cannot ‘see’, nor ‘feel’ the warmth of Light (God’s Presence) at all. We ma... Seemed...To BeI never want to forget where He brought me from...may it always stay fresh in my mind all the days of life. So that His Love and compassion are always... Seems like only...yesterdayWe all want salvation. We all want eternal life. We all want blessings from our Heavenly Father. Notice the word want keeps coming up here? We wan... Self-esteem!I read a lot of poems about broken hearts. Probably some of the greatest poets of the ages have built on this. Here is a poem of hope. I hope you e... Self-made GriefJulius Cesar said that the people will be content if he gave them bread and circus.
They are doing just that...people! ! ! Send in the ClownsThe way of Bushido teaches that in having no fear of Death, one is able to more fully Live!
Is not the fear
That which attracts
The feared
And if i... SeppukuSeptember is derived from a Latin word (septum) that means seven. In the old Roman calendar September used to be the 7th month because the calendar st... September’s arrival"Never lose an opportunity of
seeing anything that is beautiful. Welcome it in every face, in every sky, in every flower."
~Ralph Waldo Emerson September’s beautyInspired by an interview by John DeDakis of Andrea Koppel in the Articles section of AuthorsDen.com. SerendipityJust a poem I randomly sort of thought up one night when I was feeling all down on myself.
(Originally written on July 6, 2015) Seven Billion Hues"Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful. Welcome it in every face, in every sky, in every flower."
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
And de... Shades and PigmentsNo matter what we are facing, always remember... there is refuge 'neath the 'Shadow' of God's Wings! And…we Press on! Shadow!YOU ARE NOT ALONE!It is not always easy to believe this, but we must have Faith! How? We pray and ask God for Faith and He who knows our hearts will ... SHALL WE STAND ALONE?He did not lie...He never promised us a ''rose garden'' but He did promise to never leave us alone. Blesu Shall We Go On?Painting by Mallais..."The Boyhood of Sir Walter Raleigh"
...of whom I am a direct descendant of, on my mother''s side. Shall We?Tribute to Mim Sharlach- Poet, Entertainer, Dancer (Moulan Rouge), worked with Liberace and Red Skelton, bit actor in Hitchcock movies, award winning ... Shalom (ode To MIss Mim)A poem based on a memory of a beautiful soul. SHANTELLEThe most precious gift we can offer to others is our presence. When mindfulness embraces those we love, they will blossom like flower---Thich Nhat Han... Share BlossomsYou have to be strong till you don''t anymore. ShatterThe hunger for writing poetry and its connection to nature SheBetween prose and poetry, the story of a contemporary Mother Earth. SHE<bgsound src = ''http://www.volkstanz.at/Others/Sound_of_Music/Midi/Climb_every_mountain.mid''hidden loop=-1> SheThe poem was written for my Mother. She taught me so much and I have so many wonderful and cherished memories. This is just one of many.
My gift to... She Didn't Go AloneThis poem I dedicate to my wife. She works the night shift as an RN. She lives during the day as a wife, mother and grandmother. She is love. She is An Angel of MercyMy daughter tragically died in car accident in 2016, at the age of 33.
Every now and then she whispers "Momma." She Whispers Momma...and then we celebrated my sisters triumph over lukemia-the first is a re-post from when she was so ill, the second is new... She Wore A Pretty DressShekinah: glory of, presence of, manifestation of, God.
Image, (c) 2007, Karla Dorman.
ShekinahI asked God today why the pain would not go away. I prayed with all my heart and soul and as I listened in the quietness of the day he whispered to me... Shelter From The StormThe severe storms of Friday, March 30, were bad. But my God was there, sheltering arms opened wide. :)
Storm image, (c) 2006, Karla Dorman. Sheltering ArmsA Happy Thanksgiving Thought for all that has been given to me from above Shine 'lil StarA gem cannot be polished without friction, nor man perfected without trials.
- Chinese Proverb Shine on Bright oneA couplet poem about safeguarding our life from insecurity.
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