He became a tree and his arms were branches where birds would settle and sing And their songs were of the fragrances of heaven and their music was the taste of the banquet that is shared throughoutall eternity. Inspired by an episode from The Little Flowers of St. Francs of … Continue reading Their Songs Were Of The Fragrances of Heaven
The soul Is a maze The most beautiful music Calls from within But there are many Deceptions God waits To embrace you At the next Reception As you move now further out Now deeper in. Inspired by 'The Interior Castle' by St. Teresa of Avila
What makes music move Into our being? ~ The unseen Undefinable power ~ Attested to By spirit ~ Our soulful Waking ~ Embracing This gift ~ That is and is not Of our making. ~
That simple good Which is God ~ Conceives a new world In which we may be Born again ~ Or continue To live as dead Unchanging things ~ And yet creation sings Its music ~ And urges us To dance To its newest tune ~ Let us listen then Soon ~ To the words It … Continue reading Creation Sings Its Music
. I sat in bed And listened To the birds . Their music Was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard . God singing To me through a million Indecipherable words. . Image by Mark Underwood from Pixabay
. My own Beginnings . Planted In the land . Of suburbs And sunsets . Learning There is beauty . As well As pain . And music That will again . Move my soul And a light . Invisible That guides my mind . So God I would finally . Inevitably Searchingly find. . Image … Continue reading Land of Suburbs and Sunsets
. All We receive . The light Of sight . The blessing Of beauty . The music Of birdsong and winds . As if all Was created . To provide What we need . Through each day’s Moments of life. .
. God I found . Last of all Spoken . To me Through music . And through Mystery . Through gospel book I took . A new look At what had seemed . So impossible Yet now . I was Astounded . By new found Miracle. . Image by diapicard from Pixabay
. Music it was That first moved me . Out of self-preoccupation By notes of beauty . Then poetry Began to creep . Throughout my soul With words . That lingered Deep within the mind . Maybe now I can find . In my ancient Angels . A new way To be self-kind. . Image … Continue reading A New Way To Be Self-Kind
. Make music to the stars . For the one who heals . For wisdom and for love . For all of creation . Make music in your heart. .