The listening ear reaches out to touch and unravel the remnants of death. Quietly seeing and knowing and letting words fall all the way to the ground of having been said and heard. Slowly round they go – those remains, again and again in the unraveling and as they do a sacred soul comes unbound by the ear willing to touch death rags.
secret chambers
It came and went, my moment of inspiration.
I can’t go back and grab a past experience as fully as it was known the first time. It has to reach out and grab a hold of me. Or rather, the trap door beneath my feet must open by secret codes only the experience itself knows – and I drop down into a re-live. Often, unexpectedly. Many times, when I wish I wouldn’t. Once there, I go through whatever it is. If I try to climb out and close that trap door back by my own efforts to un-feel it – that door will only open again down the road with a vacuum of force made stronger because I tried to pin it shut.
Ride of a Life
Jesus,
Thank you. For letting me ride your coattails.
Not a cling on
Truth is not something to grasp.
Real Truth unites itself to me,
To make me true.
Jesus put on my skin.
Now, I wear His.
I am part of the Truth.
I am.
“Stop clinging to Me.” – Jesus
John 20:17
Ash breeze
When you don’t have much to sail by, engage with what is there until the wind picks up.
blind
These words can’t get me out of it.
Nothing I do, will.
Do I rest in a Champion
I can’t see?
Count on an Unknown
to be my know.
Counting the cost
Am I willing to pay the ransom,
of being real?
nana nana boo boo
I mock the hole inside
by enjoying myself.
Place
In the place of Light’s embrace, I am unbound.
I am untangled from the darkness of thinking my value tied to my background, my knowledge, my performance or my determination.
Being accepted into Light itself, is to become.
light.
I am.
My existence is art and joy and the world my playground of expression,
the place where I am a place.
An embrace.
SEE ONE
ONE breaks through to the heart of me.
Trading many things for ONE
Selling all for ONE pearl
Leaving 99 for ONE
But nothing pierces like this…
you gave me (one)
you gave me (one)
you invited me in (one)
you clothed me (one)
you came to me (one)
“When did we SEE you?….”
“…to the extent you did it to ONE…. you did it to ME.”
Focus my eyes on the ONE.