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Paint
The wall was full of small holes,
and imperfections.
There were gouges,
here and there.
the surface, only an echo...,
of its original beauty.
The "color" white.
Not paper, but pure;
like a winter flower.
Restoring yesterday,
a privilege!
Sometimes full of memories
past... and gone.
Yet the effort,
the work,
the labor,
creating new ones for the now,
to keep for tomorrow...
and all our future yesterdays.
A brush,
a bucket,
and the smallest drop,
of truest faith.
The final result...
a miracle!
Time restored,
and renewed.
A visual blessing,
to the eye,
and a spiritual lifting
of the heart.
acknowledging dreams
wherein we are limited
feeling trapped, in anguish
even though the dream ends
when we wake up from sleep
the fact is for those moments
as both subject and object
as dreamer and the dreamed
our past tendencies precipitated
the images we lived through
dying of a thousand cuts
signals we wish to suffer
for there is no one else to blame
extrapolating thus
we recognise
that save in silence
we cannot be free
of cravings of our ego
both angels and demons
are thought constructs
in truth there is no-thing
save love and light of Self
with no-thing to seek
and nothing to do
we are at peace
in singularity
though we know this
attention yet oscillates
this is our dilemma
why not then
celebrate delusion
and thus become free
Armed Cyber Conflict Law
Is mepping your logic floor
This president is a bore
His reasoning for the war
You don’t want to stand for
For that with the funds in offshore
The needs of the state or the nation
Do not exist in isolation
THUS foundation we set for
For new Armed Conflict Cyber Law
Perhaps such care for the nation
May be arranged as presentation
Without any obfuscation
Civilian damage does demand the compensation
The reasoning such president evade with Compensation
Makes funny struct of logic degradation
And if he stimulated nationalism
He seriously lacks professionalism
In that which isn’t bound
To what he came to power from
And people seriously downed
This comprehends and DRONE
His strategy isn’t profound
What is for logic this background
When battlefield is his playground
DRONE frowned
Nature frowned
Perhaps you need to be recrowned
It’s funny that humanitarian
Rhymes with authoritarian
Not sure if that was so barbarian
And mannerisms of speech are ARIAN
And state spiritual affairs are sectarian
Each citizen is consumer and they
Should reproduce for natural decay
Not sure if tail this really wags the dog
But nothing stops machine occurring cog
Should I thank lightning for its fire,
or praise the wind when it's blowing?
For without fire, we'd all expire,
and the wind keeps the air flowing.
Fire demolishes all with ease
and when winds wail, ships oft get tossed.
And nothing can ever appease
the grief felt for a loved one lost.
Should I worship the sun and rain,
are they not worthy of my praise?
Showers bring waters that sustain
us and the sun warms with its rays.
Downpours swell rivers and souls drown,
while deserts bake under the sun.
And floods send houses crashing down,
while droughts kill more than any gun.
In times of war and upheaval,
does God decree the fate of Man?
Should I not blame Him for evil,
isn't it all part of His plan?
Yin-yang, good-bad, is known to all,
stitched in the fabric of our soul.
But when religion makes the call,
faith can levy a costly toll.
“He is Risen!” Our Lord is with us —
Restores and completes us, Enlightened
Image, man’s Divine Likeness.
He is Source and Path —
Sacred Form Purified. Beloved Brother.
Family conduit of the Father~ Redeeming
Essence.
He is all that is, all that will come, ever-emerging
Transforming Effulgence; introducing man to his
Ordained birthright, that of Autonomous Human/Spiritual
Self Governance. His Abiding Presence, our ever Soul-warmth
And Dearest Counselor. Beneficent Love His Saturating Complexion.
Magnanimous Light, Consecrated Quintessence;
Dynamic Force, Gracious Host, Unconquerable —
We give praise to our Lord for blessed example and grace.
He is risen! Amen!
Daniel Joshua and Jonah
(children's song music & lyrics by Joan Donnelly 1991)
Verse 1
Now Daniel was thrown to the Lions but he was in God's care
Daniel prayed to God three times a day and Jesus heard his prayer
Jesus locked the lion's jaw tight because Daniel did what was right
And the King arrived and set Daniel free ...safe in the King's arms Daniel did flee.
Chorus 1:
You can now hear Daniel praising:
Oh Halleluiah, You scareded dat, awsul bad, maded me mad, that awsul bad lion away.
Verse 2:
Now Jonah was a rebel who refused to obey
Then he woke up in the belly of a whale swimming 'round in his tears 3 days
God sent the whale to Nineveh where he spat Jonah out from his insides
Cuz Jonah said he'd obey God and spread the gospel to the Ninevites
Who turned from wickedness and God saved their hides
Chorus 2:
Oh Halleluiah Jesus, Jonah sang, I love you
You opened the mouth of the whale and rescued me
Cuz I'm too good for blubber stew.
Verse 3:
Now Joshua was an Israeli soldier and a gem to God was he
Joshua and army marched 'round the walls of Jericho 'til they tumbled supernaturally
And God never, never, never, never, never, never , never ignores those who repent and pray
Jesus sanctifies, and he purifies cuz He is the Light and the Truth and the Way.
Chorus 3:
Oh Halleluiah Jesus I love You ooo hoo hoo hoo
Oh Halleluiah I love You, I love You, I love You
March 13 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on Joshua 9-12
Key Verse – Joshua 9:14 And the men took of their victuals, and asked not counsel at the mouth of the LORD.
FAITH IN GOD WHO INSTRUCTS US
TO ASK COUNSEL FROM HIM
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s vision
Constantly showing us His compassion
Making us confess sincerely our transgression
While abiding in His Word against deceit’s oppression.
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s strengthening
Constantly speaking to us with His Biblical warning
Making us diligent in studying His precepts midst truth-learning
While observing His command and on His statutes, leaning.
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s integrity
Constantly cleansing us with His righteousness-purity
Making us sanctified along our salvation-security
While growing in His holiness for our spiritual maturity.
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s zeal
Constantly teaching us with His mercy and love’s seal
Making us worship earnestly surpassing what we feel
While seeking His approval which He does reveal.
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s fervency
Constantly transforming against self-sufficiency
Making us depend on Him in our service-persistency
While clinging to His promises marked by His mercy.
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s increasing height
Constantly driving us against doubt and fright
Making us trust Him fully day and night
While claiming for His assurance with thankful delight.
God instructs us to ask counsel from Him for our faith’s victory
Constantly propelling us to overcome worry
Making us triumphant because of His work at Calvary
While serving Him by His grace for His honour and glory.
March 13, 2025
My EarthMom,
whom I worshiped without question
at least until age ten,
often repeated,
"A place for everything
and everything in its place."
She was usually talking about kitchen tools,
but I took this issue of place
more personally.
By age ten,
I knew universal hospitality
and redemption
do not invite
or even intend
to include me.
Well-placed safe homes
exclude me,
out of place
in a heterosexual world view
and no natural
or spiritual place to hide
except trembling within demonic secrecy.
It took me awhile,
at least a couple decades
of shunning my beloved Mom
To realize my placement problem
has less to do with choosing to hide
in my out of place closet,
and everything to do
with unquestioned dogmatic homophobia
carrying on in the family room.
Summer has almost passed
in the Southwest -- slight
edge taken off, optimistic
with the shorter days --
shorter, darker days
has nothing to do with
spiritual content, in the
desert -- God blesses those
who survive as well as the
blistered dead. Fall, we
start leaving our dens,
our human bear connection.
Dare we venture back into
the sunny days? Looking
forward to garments, and
cold water from the cold water
tap -- colored leaves and crispy,
crunching while walking is
evident to the mountain dwellers --
but in the valley deserts, Fall is
recognized more by the thawing,
so to speak -- our season of cooler
drippy celebration! A chance for
splashing in puddles, and doing
happy Rain-dances! Monsoon
for Desert Rat Bloom! Maybe
I will even shave before taking
my first Winter Airing.
Ideomotor Effect
Spirits cannot share information,
Don’t be fooled by false witness.
Everyone is capable of psychic energy,
It’s just subconscious, no more no less.
Ouija is controlled by greater will,
Like a phenomenon or ideomotor effect.
Physical presence, not spiritual presence,
Stay rational follow minds context.
Sceptics develop belief through fakery,
Ghost hunters heighten reactive emotions.
Fear creates anxiety and cold terror,
Darkness perfect for conceptual notions.
Paranormal, spiritualism is big business,
Should I keep an open mind.
Show me the evidence, show me the proof,
My natural antithesis does not rewind.