meditation – Rivers Renewed

In the Silence of the Woodlands Snow

In the silence of the woodlands snow, the dawn emerges blue

and all I can sense besides a sparrow,

is God’s presence moving

through the trees,

so I lift some quiet words

as a prayer…..

Even In This Wildness

Out in the snow today, swirls capture my attention, putting a smile on my face,

for the wind has a lot to say, and even in this wildness

I sense a strong peace

beginning.

Peace Brings the Wings

Peace brings the wings, we so desperately hope for,

embracing,

a sense of knowing really

we are spirits,

inside these frames.

Blue Winter Sky

Peaceflow, as if descending from the blue winter sky, calming our spirits,

building our confidence, always speaking

of who we truly are,

while renewing

our strength.

Amen.

The Gentle Whispers of Pine Trees

When hope seems distant or only vaguely held as a shadow, I remember

the gentle whispers of pine trees

and the beautiful way

God moves through the forest.

The Much Greater Love

Our frames will carry the much greater love,

when our spirits are filled

with the quiet solace of peace,

and our bodies and minds

are rested.

Have a wonderful weekend!

Walking in the Late Autumn Light

Strengthened and walking in the late autumn light,

awakens some part of us

deep within,

a knowing perhaps,

an idea dawning

of a tangible wholeness.

In the peace of slowly falling leaves.

Looking for Our Places

We often look for our places, our spaces of safety,

insisting there must be some hope within our depth,

the trusting heart.

Have you searched the sky today?

Seeking the Peace

On that day, answers remained without their questions defined,

so I ascended into the sky, seeking the peace

that surpasses all understanding,

it was my spirit that knew,

more than my mind,

it was always my spirit…..

so I ignored the early

and the latter storms

until my wholeness was completed….

it wasn’t easy though,

is it ever really easy?

Blue Softly Whispering

Words sifting, shaping, even ascending

through my heart

from the gentle depths,

of blue softly whispering

from a day of rest,

spirit expanding,

stretching forth

as if it was new.

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