Creed (Rain): Jesus of Nazareth

February 2, 2014

Dedicated to my Raine

I Remember You

Ring Them Bells

Searchin’: Rains

Seek Me

02/14/2014: We spent our Valentine’s night together watching this. 
It was our movie then (as it is now, and will always be).
[Still waiting, Emmit.]


Setting Seasons: “Book of Days”

January 4, 2014

Our roots drink from a soil of renewed casting;
Drunk (in a past),
Yet soon to be fulfilled (everlasting).
Our trunks are girded with layered shields –
Armored, that we may weather this ground
(As beacons among fields).
Our branches are gifted as arms –
Reaching up and out;
Stemmed, intricate connections overcome all drying doubts.
Our leaves provide an enveloping canopy
(Where rain kisses these lips).
Veins flow in unison –
Accepting and open to all quenching tips.
This body prepares us for answers –
Of what will be sent;
Wholly planted, we shall share in reasons –
Of what the stages meant.
The Sun leads us through seasons –
Of sustenance, growth, thirst.
Light, that we may seed, shines evenly –
So the last may become first.
A cycle gives us chances to discover
An abundance of everything in need;
Eventual to a pattern –
Within time is a setting –
Where those called shall be freed.

In FlightsDaniel 12: 2
And many of them that sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting contempt.

All Sides (One Goal)
The Crest of Hope
Another Chance
Seek Me
A Guide


Imagine: A Key

June 29, 2013

Imagination – as a Key?

Why is it so uniquely essential?  How could it unlock limits, where pathways to (and of) Truth might be experienced as realities?

Imagine Jesus Christ in the present realm/day (infallibly) talking
with you, while reflecting on and corresponding the past:

“I would do it again, if necessary – because I Love you all so much.” 

Triads of One

Triads of One

Why not?

Ruins of Balance

Balance

A first step: Desire.  A next: to Believe (at least in possibilities).
Then, through [en]visioning, where can one reach?

>> Floods and Rains>


A Guide

June 22, 2013

A Guide

Here:
Eternal eyes welcome passage.
Here is Truth.
Open with care, that which is naked (as hearts).
Once embraced,
Why must certain invitations tear those apart?

Now:
Chance, choose, while dreams arise (in Destinies).
Now is the time.
Search, as told to seek;
If one’s soul accepts,
The Guidance will be complete.

Where:
Revolutions of spheres spin distinction;
Where intuition speaks,
There is direction.
Lines are often drawn –
As intrinsic Art paints triads of reflection.

Then:
Awakenings answer absolute wondering.
Then, there is Belief.
No longer wander beneath purity, light.
The journey arcs in ascensions;
Elation takes flights.

Here is the Truth that invites.
Now is the Chance to realize.
Where is the Art that replies?
Then is the Answer to the Search (for what Guides).

(SeaClearly ~^~)

Arrivals and Triads

Arrivals

Livgren: On the Other Side

Desperation shows its ugly face in many ways
No one can escape the times we live in
The answers are so simple
And we all know where to look
It’s easier
Just to avoid the question

One Hand

One Hand

Ys and Whens

The Crest of Hope

Relentless

~^~


In Memory (and Sight): The Word

March 6, 2013
The Word

John 8:12

John 15:4 Abide in Me, and I in you.  As the branch
cannot bear fruit of itself, unless it abides in the vine,
neither can you, unless you abide in me.

Changing Seasons: Ring Them Bells

Awakenings: I Remember You


Shrouds of One

February 20, 2013

Shrouds of One

Shrouds of One+

The Head of Days and the Son of Man

1. And there I saw One who had a head of days,
And His head was white like wool, And with Him was another being whose countenance had the appearance of a man, And his face was full of graciousness, like one of the holy angels.

14. This is the Son of Man who is born unto righteousness;
And righteousness abides over him,
And the righteousness of the Head of Days forsakes him not.’

The Prodigal Son

Book of Enoch

Seek Me


Changing Seasons: Ring Them Bells

December 7, 2012

Ring them bells, ye heathen From the city that dreams Ring them bells from the sanctuaries ’Cross the valleys and streams For they’re deep and they’re wide And the world’s on its side And time is running backwards And so is the bride

Hands of One

Imagine [a New Song]

Words of Light

Amen