The Depths of the Mysteries

Creature Seared by suffering The depths of the mysteries Of God Have begun to permeate Your being So speak so more Of the human family Will know How to know God so Salvation will come by their seeing. ~ Adapted from Hildegard of Bingen, who is remembered and celebrated on 17th September. ~

A Cosmic Humility

~ Not knowing Is a deeper kind ~ Of knowing A cosmic humility ~ That leads us through experience To divinity. ~ Inspired by Richard Rohr: ""It seems that God is asking humanity to live inside of a cosmic humility...not knowing and often not even needing to know is a deeper way of knowing and …

Re-Begin Again

. Growing all the time In knowing . Growing In understanding . Strengthening The spirit within . Responding To the God . Who calls me Every day . To re-begin. Again. .

Celebrating Earth Day – Stories of the Spirit (4) – On the Cusp of Mortality and Immortality

Who knows how humanity came to be? Was it a gradual evolution or a sudden revolution? Lacking eye-witnesses, we will never know.  And yet we do know that we are human, and not any other kind of being; we do know that our knowing this is something only we know; and we know that our …

The Meaning Of Love

. It is only In growing . In knowing God . That we are beginning To know . Ourselves And our world . And the meaning Of love. . Image by Ödeldödel from Pixabay

More Than Light

. That God Could be present . In a baby Blessing with light . All who need To know . More than simple Spirit’s sight. . 'The Mystical Nativity', Botticelli

Most Vulnerable, Most Powerful

. Allowing Our most vulnerable . Most powerful Self . To be Grown . To be seen And known . By God Who never leaves . The loving soul Alone. . Inspired by the writing of Brene Brown .

The Deeper Tide of Blessedness

. To pray Is to come in flow . With God With life itself . To know A calling for more . More love More faith . More thankfulness The words a wide . Rippling On the deeper tide . Of divine Blessedness. .

Each Alike

Each In our own world . With power to love And to know . Unique And yet so different . Each alike to me The human mystery .

Gentle Moments

  Some gentle moments sink so deep They root and sleep And spring and grow Till blossoming in “love” and “know”.