A Life Uncommon: spiritual Sunday

Sunday, November 15, 2009

spiritual Sunday

On escort home as forgotten in the blue jeans pocket was the debit card.

Come to the corner to turn on my street he escorted me on to home Keeping my eye to the sky he pleased me. So strange a sight in our neighborhood. He has come visited on the neighbors crested of roof.

Reminding me eyes up to the beauty all around.

A good talk with a friend.

Mr Thrasher came to the garden to talk.

Speaking his chatter chatter click click and I expressed my reply.

Said he to me a twardel and a melodic tweet.

I replied in kind.

We knew not the thoughts of one another,

understood not the language yet we found a way to say

What we needed to say as we greeted one another.

Nothing is really what it seams.
For all around us are those ambassadors of peace and pleasure.
Calling up our eyes .
The beauty all around.
HIS presence can be found .

4 comments:

Annette said...: God's love is every where, as long as we keep our hearts open....I love it when things like that happen. When my brother passed, my cat would just sit and "talk" to me, follow me around, she knew I was sad, the gift of loving is a splendid thing!! and I LOVE YOU~

Hugs & love
Annette; November 15, 2009 at 9:21 AM
Tea with Tiffany said...: His presence is my heartbeat. I love to walk with Him through the cool of the day and the dark night. GOD IS...

Thanks for sharing these birds. I love watching and listening to them. For some reason, mine have left my feeders. I'm sad. I didn't fill my feeders for a couple weeks and they are not coming back yet. Strange.; November 15, 2009 at 2:20 PM
Denise said...: Thinking of you, and loving you sis.; November 15, 2009 at 3:55 PM
Marsha said...: Beautiful and poetic. His heartbeat is heard through YOU!

Love you dear friend.; November 15, 2009 at 11:06 PM

By Maya Angelou

'A woman's heart should be so hidden in Christ
That a man should have to seek Him first to find her.'

When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not shouting 'I'm clean living,'
I'm whispering 'I was lost, Now I'm found and forgiven.'

When I say... 'I am a Christian' I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.

When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak and need His strength to carry on.

When I say.. 'I am a Christian' I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.

When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible, but God believes I am worth it.

When I say... 'I am a Christian' I still feel the sting of pain...
I have my share of heartaches, so I call upon His name.

When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not holier than thou,
I'm just a simple sinner Who received God's good grace, somehow!

Words have power. Here are a few of my favorite sayings.

A warm cup of tea is like a cuddle with a friend.
The North American Indians have a more eloquent word for ‘friend’ than we do in English. In their language, the word for friend literally means, “the one who carries my sorrows on his back.”
Return with Honor
The sage anticipates things that are difficult while they are easy, and does things that would become great while they are small. All difficult things in the world are sure to arise from a previous state in which they were easy, and all great things from one in which they were small. Therefore the sage, while he never does what is great, is able on that account to accomplish the greatest things."
"HOME IS WHERE YOUR STORY BEGINS"
“Live so that when your children hear these words they think of you… Fairness Caring Integrity Honesty Love Trust.”
"O Lord help my words to be gracious and tender today, for tomarrow I may have to eat them."
"No man has ever been shot while doing the dishes"