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Last
Walk
Of
The
Day
Is
With
The
Lord
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Posts Tagged ‘Faith’
Last Walk; First Watch
Posted in Poetry, tagged Endurance, Faith, Joy, Love on March 14, 2023| Leave a Comment »
Ctrl-Alt-Del
Posted in Poetry, tagged Challenges, Faith, Family, Life on July 8, 2018| Leave a Comment »
Delete
Space bar
Delete
Delete
Delete
When is
Enough
Space bar
Enough
To
Understand
Life
Is
Lived
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The Heartbroken
Posted in Poetry, tagged Faith, Life, Pain, Recovery on July 8, 2018| Leave a Comment »
Pain
Screams
Within
As
Heart-Pounding
Ache
Smothers
Life
Seeking
Renaissance
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Ocean Spray
Posted in Poetry, tagged Faith, Learning, Life, Truth on July 8, 2018| Leave a Comment »
Sparkling
Objects
Sink
To
The bottom
Of
Life’s
Choices
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Trilogy of a Life’s Moment
Posted in Poetry, tagged Faith, Life, Truth, Work on July 8, 2018| Leave a Comment »
Dried up
Worn out
Ready
To stop
Living
Moving out
Going
Away
To live
With
Another
Life
Sitting
Closely
By
And waiting
For
More
Life
To enter
We
Depart
Finding
Nothing
Last
Time
Begets
First
Time
Finding
The new
In
The other
Life
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Et alii ex machina (Rescued by others)
Posted in Poetry, tagged Faith, Life, Other, Surprise on April 24, 2016| Leave a Comment »
The Common
unites
others
uncommonly
as all-knowing
eyes
gazed
into
steady
stalwart
hearts
to rescue
adversity
weakened
minds and bodies
from
the grasp
of
hopelessness’s
outstretched
hands
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Calming Storms
Posted in Poetry, tagged Faith, Fear, Life, Other on August 29, 2015| Leave a Comment »
Calm
Fills
The
Heart
As
Pain
Pushes
The
Mind
To
What
Was
Not,
Giving
Each
New
Moment
Layered
Meaning
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Accidents Happen? The Stages of bjk.
Posted in My Thoughts, tagged Energy, Faith, Life, Value on January 4, 2015| Leave a Comment »
I had the opportunity to share my thoughts about who I think I am today and what I believe in front of an audience.
My intent was to share my well-rehearsed mantra and tell my personal story–a story of acting “as-if” in regards to my personal perception that I am not of value. However, when I arose to speak I found myself sharing what I felt spontaneously–abandoning my notes. During the ten or so minutes of speaking, I felt I had value. I felt I was of a good heart. I felt I was on the path to healing, not simply acting “as-if,” without saying any of this out loud.
I felt my own mantra and was able to convey these feelings of self value to my audience without using my pre-thought words.
After the speech I pondered what had happened and again felt the feeling that I was of value. I knew for the first discernible moment I am a spiritual being having an earthly experience. I felt my big, black hole inside illuminated and not all that dark. I did not feel like a “phony”, to quote Holden Caulfield in “The Catcher in the Rye.” I did not feel like I was unworthy and therefore unable to be walking the talk on this path.
I felt I was able to truly live my mantra, and that my mantra was more now than the meanings of the words on the page to me.
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Maze
Posted in Poetry, tagged Challenges, Courage, Faith, Hope, Trap on November 3, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Weary eyes
And
Weary lips
Close,
Looking
And
Talking
To
Others
For
Answers
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