More felt than heard the heartbeat of the earth
Our constant music seldom listened to
Strikes up in utero well before birth
To keep the beat of everything we do
Through the progress of day through night to day
Through the process of you through me to you
The heartbeat of the earth to mark the way
O heartbeat of the earth O mother soul
Join my heart to the heartbeat of it all
My puzzle piece pictured into the whole:
Before I learned to walk I learned to crawl
I learned to run to the pulse of your love
And having run now I would like to fly
To see what I saw below from above
O heartbeat of the earth O mother soul
Eternal why not to my question why
Picture my puzzle piece into the whole
And teach me that to live before I die
I had to learn to be before I do
And having done now I will only be
Through the process of me through you to me
Getting into yourself and striving and learnin are all ways to find the true God. He is you and you are like him in all ways but you can sin where he did not. Searching for God finds him in many things and ways. I still know there are some mysteries needing to be explained by Go when the time comes to end my life and be with Him. Can they be more relevant and exciting than our lives here>
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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Vickie
God Bless,
Lew