Mostly To My Loved Ones… Tuesday, March 12, 2013 at 4:01 am I have come to the point that if or when EVERYBODY I mean EVERYBODY — my own flesh & blood –old & new friends –even strangers IF & WHEN they all abandon, reject, disagree, and accuse and whatever else anyone thinks &...
Traveling Along …Ding-dong …Ding-dong …Ding-dong …
Towards Eternity We Travel Along … Saturday, March 02, 2013 at 8:23 am O my Father, we are all in the same boat … Traveling along … Sometimes with a song … Sometimes with a dance … But most of all … Is the chance … For all glee to flee … When we...
Why People Are The Way They Are? … And Why Am I The Way I Am? …
Selah—Pause, And Calmly Think Of That! … Friday, March 01, 2013 at 5:33 am O my Father … Why people are the way they are? … Some so deep … Some so shallow … and me? … I have to swallow … whether deep or shallow … and within my tallow … within my...
And Here There Is More To Share Of The Repertoire That Could Be Anyone’s Property…
More Words From Father To Me… It was on Friday, May 13, 2011 at 6:57 am when Father once again put an end to my frustrations and my dilemmas. O my Master there are so many small encumbrances that frustrate our daily living and we do not know how to overcome such. Show me...
Wisdom Not Terrestrial …Only Proverbial Wisdom …
This Essay With Much Ardor Is For …The Living Wise …Not Otherwise …That One In Demise … Thursday, February 28, 2013 at 12:34 am O my Father … The arrogance of man is persistent … Some claim You are non-existent … Others with a worse claim … Claim You perhaps to be a feminist...
More Ponderings … More Wonderings … Of My Soul In Distress …
Only My Father …My Almighty Creator …Always Lifts Me Out Of Such Mess … Wednesday, February 27, 2013 at 10:05 am O my Father … You have brought me into … Your Secret Place … Into Your Presence … Forever my eternal life … To live … You have set me free … From...
Hard Driven…Un-Given…
Sunday, February 17, 2013 at 5:10 pm. I like to laugh but I cry a lot… Why do I cry?… I cry the cry of empty heads… I cry the cry of chit-chat-chit-chat… Not knowing where one is at… I cry the disdainful chant… Of the pitifuls in want… I cry… What do we...