I give thanks for the safe return of a group of about 20 adults and children from our small village of less than 500 from the beaches of Sri Lanka last week - despite incidences of horrific separations by tumultuous waters. My heart goes out as I weep for those tens of thousands worldwide whose story has sadly not been the same. Love and prayers, Kate xx
A DROP IN THE OCEAN
Sri Lankan beach scene:
A small child totters
with over-swimming pail,
painstaking back up the sands
to show her precious catch.
Breathless in the silent heat,
she never makes it...
After the Great Flood,
her mother sees her in a vision
through the deluge of her grief;
Smiling, presenting her trophy:
"Look, Mummy!"
Not a drop from her bucket was spilled;
And her treasure was there, intact.
Each and every life a precious drop
preserved forever perfect
in the oceans of humanity's tears.
A heart-felt write that touches deeply upon human emotion - beautifully penned as always, poetess supreme!!
Best wishes,
Robert
Reviewed by Jane Rodway (Reader)
Reviewed on January 6, 2005
This is delicate and moving, yet powerful at the same time. You really wrote from emotion, which is really good.
Reviewed by Thomas Lanechanger (Reader)
Reviewed on January 6, 2005
Kate, a very painful reminder of the terrible and tremendous human suffering, and unimaginable losses accumulated by this historic dreadful Tsunami of Biblical proportions. Although it is extremely sad and unfortunate, hopefully with the outpouring of love and humanitarian assistance from across the globe, many individuals will be able to find some resemblance of normalcy once again. My heart and soul weeps for these folks.
Kate with so few words you said volumes! Beautifully spoken and felt.
I have contributed much this past weak to that ocean of tears, as have we all!With the prayers too!
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
He Keeps Me is a devotional journey of revelation and insight birthed out of prayer.Searching the Word of God revealed the many ways that He has kept me and continues to keep me. Each day is an opportunity to recognize that God is mindful of you, eve
The last stanza especially brought this powerful poem home to me.
Cryssa
Best regards,
Axilea
preserved forever perfect
in the oceans of humanity's tears.
Yes Kate...Yes...I agree with you here...I salute for what you are...Thats why the kids here call U a sister angel...cheers...love n luck...BHUWAN
A heart-felt write that touches deeply upon human emotion - beautifully penned as always, poetess supreme!!
Best wishes,
Robert
I have contributed much this past weak to that ocean of tears, as have we all!With the prayers too!
But one thing I fail to understand. They take all the money.
Yet refuse our help from the Gurkhas, and American crack troops..
An enigma..
my heart clutches at those affected by nature's fit of fury, but i am glad to hear of your friends' safe return.
powerful write, very well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(