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Thursday, April 8, 2010

poets corner.......

Humility........ 

I long for the quiet valleys nestled between hills where the small ones are safe;  mouse, wren, rabbit.... Where the babbling stream quiets the distraught mind filled with the world's woes. The tiny seedlings safe from trampling foot; allowed to follow their hearts desire- to spring forth from the soft earth, with no clumsy thoughtless foot  to obliterate them.

Oh my Divine Mother, bring me to that quiet place where I may enjoy the soft whisper of thy voice.  The voice of love - a vibration of liquid warmth upon my near frozen heart.  Thaw my heart!  Free it from the ice floes caught in the river of illusion.  Let me once again melt into thy consciousness -melt into thy ever new life, ever new bliss, Joy, Life Eternal!

Humility. The balm that soothes the delusion of separation, the antidote for feelings of worthlessness.  Heal my scars gotten from wrong thinking, wrong action. Thy message is Peace.  I know from humility, that my greatest gift  is the practice of small things done with great love.  may I never lose sight of that which brings me these greatest of joys.

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1 comment:

  1. your initials say it all "mmmmmmmmm" soothing balm.........

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