“A BLESSING FOR THIS DAY”

“A BLESSING FOR THIS DAY”

May the Creator of these lovely flowers
standing tall in the gentle breeze at day’s end
bless those
… who live with chronic illness
… await word from the doctor
… anticipate a trip to ER
… face an unknown tomorrow
… deal with unmanageable pain
… can’t or don’t acknowledge their addiction
… struggle with the busyness of their days
and/or the sleeplessness of their nights
… live in fear

And may the Creator bless all who love and wait
… with … and for, each of those people.

WM-Irises
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“POSSIBILITY”

“POSSIBILITY”

A melody reverberates in my head many nights, as do its words
“Day is done, gone the sun, from the lake, from the hills, from the sky; All is well, safely rest; God is nigh.”

There are those who feel the presence of the Divine.  There are those who do not.  My prayer this night is that those who do not feel that Presence or do not know that Presence or acknowledge that Presence would be … willing to acknowledge or be … willing to be willing to acknowledge the possibility of such a Presence. Possibility.

Who of us is to say that such a Presence is *not* possible?

WM-CathedralFrance-1
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“THE CYCLE OF LIFE”

“THE CYCLE OF LIFE”

Ahhhh, sweet organic corn on the cob from-our-garden  Farewell.
You began your life planted as kernel-seeds in trays on the dining room table which had been moved to the window to take advantage of the sun … no special lamps for you.  And you began to grow.

Each morning, the trays were checked and your efforts to burst forth from the soil so you could grow tall enough to be transplanted were greeted by “oooh” and “ahhh.”

Ten tiny seeds. That’s all you were. And then came the day when you were strong enough to be transplanted into the raised veggie bed where you
stretched to the sun and grew tassels and cobs.

“Are they ready to eat, yet?” was the question posed to the Universe.  “Not yet – they need to be rounder at the bottom.”  The waiting continued and continued and continued. And then, you began to form  and eventually the harvesting!

First, two cobs for dinner, then two more, and one night dinner was
… corn cobs. Just corn cobs. Delicious.  Sweet.  Tender corn cobs.  Then your stalks were cut down, the roots dug out to make room for the fall veggies
to be transplanted in your place next week, and the cycle of life will begin
again … with some of your fall veggie cousins. 

WM-corncobs

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“LIKE IT OR NOT, WE ARE CONNECTED”

“LIKE IT OR NOT, WE ARE CONNECTED”

Why is it we feel such pain when we hear of the terrifying events happening around the world?

Surely it’s because we are connected. If one part of humanity hurts, all hurt.
Even Scripture notes that in 1 Corinthians 12: 26a (“If one part suffers, all the parts suffer with it”).   We are connected – one to the other. Like it.  Or not.

Whether our connection is as family by blood, adoption, marriage, as friend, colleague or stranger, we are co-sojourners on this fragile planet called Earth.  We are connected.

Even though we may … speak different languages … have different coloured skin … worship in different ways … have differing political beliefs … live out our lives as straight or LGBTQ … are similar or different in other ways,  we are connected.

To lose sight of that connection-reality is to forego our common humanity.

How we … treat those with whom we share this planet
How we … support those for whom paralyzing fear engulfs
How we … love those with whom we have opposing views
How we … respect others who voice their concerns and protest
could be the determining factor of the future of our world.

We are connected.   Like it.   Or not.

“WELCOME BACK”

“WELCOME BACK”

Something has changed in the back yard and it’s good.  During the summer drought,  no birds were in the back yard. Water and food were put out for them, but there were no birds.

Yesterday,  about five or six appeared. This morning, robins, hummingbirds, sparrows and I-don’t-know-what-they’re-called were fluttering, flying, dipping into bushes, sitting on top of fruit trees bringing colour, movement, swishes, swirls sweet sounds and absolute delight and joy.

Feathered friends, the nest you made in the spring is still in the tree
and you’ll find string, ribbon and other things I’ve placed close by
to encourage you to make new nests. 
Welcome back!

WM-Sparrow

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“THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS”

“THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS”

“I am done with thoughts and prayers that go nowhere” wrote a friend.

We hear it a lot – may even say or write the words ourselves.   These days, many have no belief in them – think they are irrelevant – are nonexistent – have no value.

Respectfully, I believe in prayer and in the power of good thoughts, for I believe that they connect us to those who are suffering,  While prayer can have a religious intention/overtone, they don’t have to.


So I’ll continue to send good thoughts
to the people who have suffered
to those who are still suffering to those who will be suffering for a long time to come.  I believe that energy accompanies sincere thoughts and prayers
and will somehow let those who suffer know that others care.

I will continue to send sincere thoughts and prayers and hope/pray that they will be of help somehow, in some way, to some one, so they know they are not alone… and others are thinking of them.

TandP
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