The tale begins with verse. As its what I feed myself and I have to drawn from... like an arrow on a wiggie board weaves the gospel of john... in the beginning.... was the word and the word was with god and john was created to bear witness to the light... to the son of god who was created so that we can have life. So beyond Adam and eve god created again man- thru woman- to have us all bear witness on what we can be. What is the same in us as in christ- and if we accept him we accept god in him and become like him as example as we are in him as god is in him.... it's all a mix of scripture but it is my message and I cry into grateful, a weep of my heart in thanks for the blessing of knowledge... and I think with a chuckle to Moses and Solomon when they prayed for knowledge in their blessing... for Moses it was his spitir that was sent on the edlers. .... and for solomom blessed because that's all he wanted... I want for nothing more than the small moments of weeping in the sunrise humble and open to this light and love...
Friday, April 19, 2019
Thursday, April 18, 2019
Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders sings a song that brings forth verse..." if it what comes out of a man that defiles a man, " and I think what are words... was it words that had Peter walking on the water" song again "
Let me walk upon the waters, where ever you would call me, take me deeper than my feet could ever wander, and my faith will be stronger... oh spirit lead me where my trust is without borders....
Amen
Wednesday, April 17, 2019
It feels of recent the days have me here or there
The names and places seem large and exotic
And I am the same
Put me here or there and still I am infront of the sunrise. Take me to greece to british islands in forgin gorda seas... send me to hanover or hamptons and there is still ending a day with the sunset.
And all I want to hear is music.played in the love I share, where I idle in the word and lived in my childish excitment to play... be in play... play in putting others infront of my in my thoughts and pray on kindness of the moment coming thru me which I can always point to as god
And god is so fun to play in,so I listen and listen to the endless word and just when I'm not knowing, just when I am in a capsule of no time sense- there is the peace--- there is the whisper and together they remind me I am love---
And what a wonderful remind - lord remind me always cause it's in your grace that I am blessedin faith to know always new there is something I need reminding of.... amen
The names and places seem large and exotic
And I am the same
Put me here or there and still I am infront of the sunrise. Take me to greece to british islands in forgin gorda seas... send me to hanover or hamptons and there is still ending a day with the sunset.
And all I want to hear is music.played in the love I share, where I idle in the word and lived in my childish excitment to play... be in play... play in putting others infront of my in my thoughts and pray on kindness of the moment coming thru me which I can always point to as god
And god is so fun to play in,so I listen and listen to the endless word and just when I'm not knowing, just when I am in a capsule of no time sense- there is the peace--- there is the whisper and together they remind me I am love---
And what a wonderful remind - lord remind me always cause it's in your grace that I am blessedin faith to know always new there is something I need reminding of.... amen
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