‘lips turning to Your skies,
even I Lord; even I.

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Journal
Tag: #Wednesday
‘lips turning to Your skies,
even I Lord; even I.
the Angel will not speak literally but I get these from the Book He points at …
“oh the peace that is yours and you do not know it..?” He wakes me morning by morning. And not just @ my address but an entire earth’s though some mayn’t believe what cannot be seen.
Ach Joy a twin of Peace. Like a river it live-streams images for the day. Errands. Jobs to do, finish, be fulfilled at. Nothing changes its power.
Its power that enables the attitude of gratitude against all odds.
Shhhlisten to me pace…
You my celebrated Earth, my Jewel of Heav’n: your hills are my Psalms,
your rain ~ my answered Prayer, rinsed by day by night, by silver crested twilight;
they are hoarse with saying : “...there is more,
there is more than rational 365, 24×7 glory & gore; shhhlisten
to what summer screams in winter’s core..
ashes & dust try bury humans, but they and stars and all Earth neighbours e’en –
know that we are more than mortal tree and sod, we are the little Footstool of understanding, at the Feet of God…'”
Ay. We Gravity’s babes too may ignore what Mars & all Earth’s neighbours do so know,
that we are the Resting place of the Steps of God, Ssshhlook-
listen.
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And what good would it do for me to be without your peace? What joy, if only my bones heal, or my fields are freed from fires and my rooms sealed warm with Light and Life eternal, but we care nothing for each other…
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(Inspired by Esther’s Prayer)
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