Thursday, October 14, 2010

Just breath

I think I want to speak.
To voice my mind
those thoughts that are left behind me
over the shoulder my gaze recalls
the ways of so long ago
for beyond the quagmire that grasps to pull me down

There was a day not so terribly long ago when voice called to voice
there were no echos
not alone in cavern dark but opened to the caves white light
came I to sit a while and watch the sun to rise

It is in those long ago's those times of silent voice
Moments of pure ecstasy when even saying the word was holy
Oh to live where there be no double meaning
no perversion of word or deed
when minds are sharp and thoughts run deep when left alone a while

life in memory is only in partial form
for the lessons shall not leave me
yet fresh as day the light does rise
lift chin to heavens gate

I see him there where all else is unseen
Not bound by the sight of any other
I see him there the air I breath
This is the air I breath, this is the air I breath
Holy Spirit living in me

I will always love you, I'll always love you
this IS the air I breath.

would be to loose breadth, to gasp for it
congestion so tight as to withhold
unable to inhale him
choked by it every moment when sin abound
caught in that witnessed
the breadth knocked out of ya.

a tool to breath for us
no effort just ease a complacent lulling of action into dependency
Man has forgotten how to breath.
mask after mask secured to wrinkled face
rode hard and put away wet
how easily how soon we forget
there is nothing more natural
nothing so instinctual


Denise said...

Beautiful words from such a beautiful heart sis, love you.

Susie said...

That sounds like a song!

Older women likewise teach the younger women...

• how to love their husbands
• how to love their children
• how to be self-controlled
• how to be pure
• how to be keepers at home
• how to be kind and submissive (not subservient) to their own husbands. (See Titus 2:3-5)

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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."
  • “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"

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