“I will bless the LORD at all times; His praise will always be on my lips.” 
Psalm 34:1

Prayer
  Holy Triune God, it’s not easy to bless and praise Your name at all times, but that is what You want from us.  You don’t just want our church attendance, our Bible studies, our tithe, and our good works…You want our worship and You want it at all times.  Lord, let everything that we do be a time of worship of You. 
Amen 

 I remove my shoes and begin to walk on the ground- dirt- wood- wild- I have water in my ear- behind me waves crash in soft thunder, the fountain continues to water the pound ‎

I  walk forward into the green lush trees veiled in the rising light of the day and the mist of morning ‎

Here is the prayer- the prayer of presence- the prayer of praise fully breathing the full body of love received. ‎

Amen

The majesty of light covers this garden of eden and gods veil opens over the earth- be in the light this day 

Amen

Our humanity seeks the grandess of life- 

Our humility seeks the grandness of grateful in whatever is infront of us...

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Purcell drives and shares a life story of pain and betrayal- casually I offer prayer and ‎the testomony continues. All of his story is his I reflect his words so it is heard- the story is said and there it is... now we get some pineapple  for my cottage...  

Be a prescense for good with all who god places around you- we are all his children- and the heavens fight the darkwords with our joined hearts living in the prescense of goodness.

Amen

Kmg02019

It's a grand knowing my Abba has a hedge around me- my safety and care- fall into place and instead of invaders I welcome locals to my home and we share coffee and pictures of children and we sit in quiet and appreciate there is no time and we are the same with a different face- it's moved out of pocket of practice to chaplian in my world- it's just who I am that includes me in it -- 

The extremes invite me to life

They remind me im human and divine

I see only the blessings everything else falls away

A full threatre of nature offers itself and the opera of voices sings in my head 

I must transform to spirit to be in all things- "Jesus and the Samaritan Woman … 23 But a time is coming and has now come when the true worshipers will worship the Father in spirit and in truth, for the Father is seeking such as these to worship Him"

And there is no hot water and I choose to sleep on a makeshift bed on a deck infront of the sea under the stars

I kettle the water for my morning oats and I realize comfort is only inside of me

12 I know both how to be abased, and I know how to abound: every where and in all things I am instructed both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and to suffer need.

13 I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me.

(phil.4 kjv)

Lord I humble now before you and like david in the wilderness 

The voices quite and the new song arises...

(psalm 18)  I love you lord, I am here-

You are my strength  my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; the horn of my salvation "

Amen

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I expand my thinking into openness to let the words form themselves through me and I'm astonished at how right the gifts speaking feel in my whole self.

And its a blip of presence ahead of me-

Grateful these lips part to include kindness and a smile

I look into the rear view mirror but all I see is myself and I travel into the light of the fall leaves singing the songs of worship.

Kmg2019‎

Rilke

Everything is gestation and then bringing forth. To let each impression and each germ of feeling come to completion wholly in itself, in the dark, in the inexpressible, the unconscious, beyond the reach of one’s own intelligence, and await with deep humility and patience the birth-hour of a new clarity: that alone is living the artist’s life, in understanding and in creating. There is no measuring in time, no year matters, and ten years are nothing. Being an artist means, not reckoning and counting, but ripening like the tree which does not force its sap and stands confidence in the storms of spring without fear that after them may come no summer.

Rainer M. Rilke

If I try to know

It's only known what my brain can tell me

It's only the colors I have already seen

Soom atrractive and some not so...‎

I can't change what isn't attractive nor do I want to.  I can just move away from it and look for the beauty that makes my heart sing and my soul drawn

And what if around is just here

This moment

Exactly the way it should be

Self sacrifice is also for soul for surely ones soul expands in more than just the good o bad of an expression 

And when here patience asked of me to receive what is not yet mine to know. 

Surely the depth of pain my well has dug in my lifetime equally is graced in balance to the love and joy and fullness of knowing Christ in my heart.  Even for the smallest eternity of time.

Coupled with the practice of faith and the thirst for a water more everlasting then the passing of time- 

Amen kmg2019

Can one truly travel through grateful- is it an awareness that enters us and therefore just is ---it is not an activity.

Do the lens" beyond that of the thinking mind - offer the  moment  and not take from it. Actvity  is so greedy in experience. 

This moment includes love and loss , pain and sorrow and bliss of joy and praise and thanksgiving for health and hard work of resources to generate gifts and gifts to be received in the smallest  whispers of time‎ graced in grasping breathe and abundance.-kmg 

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Solutide is a form of awareness. It's a way of being present and perceptive within all of life. It's the sense within ordinary life, that life is precious, sacred, enough (quoted from Ronald rolheiser "prayer our deepest longing" works 2013 library of congress‎

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