Friday, September 4, 2009

The Passion and Power of Love


                The Passion and Power of Love
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She (God) Comes To Me In Waves
She (God) comes to me in waves
yet like the sea itself
Her (God's) salt is in me always.
She (God) comes for me
Her body convulsing,
wanting my presence
inside of Her
as if I were really someone.
I know, at times,
She (God) holds me at arm's length
just to look at me,
I know She likes
to play the game of two
but
when She (God) comes for me
like a wave of myself
I feel the crest
of this world
topple
into Her.
~ Eric Ashford ~
  • Love's (God's)Passion
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  • love's passion excites me
    love's passion delights me
    the power swells
    thru my being
    of two joined
    in love's meaning
  • michael

    Thursday, September 3, 2009

    Pain Unbearable

    Pain Unbearable

    i ask "how can i survive 
    with pain unbearable?"
    of course you
    can live, survive
    in a world where eating
    sleeping, pieing
    seem so real
    a world of pain 

    and suffering
    a place to prove
    you have been
    parted from love

    the point is
    can you know
    that Love
    has never left
    it wills not to come
    in little steps
    but to rush with force
    to clear away
    the false identity held
    to prove you are deserving
    of the hurt which pins
    you to your separate self



    michael

    Monday, August 31, 2009

    No Stain of Sin Remains

    No Stain of Sin Remains...

    cancer came and went
    leaving not a trace...
    now feeling but
    the strength of love
    throughout my world...
    watching all unlike
    love deleting from
    life's pictures...
    like white rain falling
    dissolving past mistakes...
    pictures taken
    now unwanted...
    cropping remaining photos...
    eliminating extraneous sights...
    focusing upon the love
    that shines so bright...
    pictures of abundance,
    strength, delight
    remain and all is right
    with my world...
    no stain of sin remains...

    michael




    "There is no order of difficulty in miracles. One is not "harder" or
    "bigger" than another. They are all the same. All expressions of love are
    maximal." (T-1.I.1)

    Sunday, August 30, 2009

    Awakening in Stillness...


    Awakening in Stillness...

    every wisp
    of a willow...
    every sound
    of a fluttering bird...
    every splash
    of a flying fish...
    every twinkling
    of a distant
    yet so near star...
    awakens me...
    in my listening
    silence of all else
    overcoming me
    with love...
    love shared with all
    without the sound,
    without the word...
    just the being...
    just the hearing
    each nature's call
    saying
    i'm here for all
    that is all...

    michael

    Tuesday, August 18, 2009

    God Could Not Have Made a World

    God Could Not Have Made a World

    that lives in mind believing
    separation as real...
    God lives wholly complete
    duality a place
    where opposites meet...
    God unchangeable
    not adding, not subtracting
    not dividing, multiplying. ..
    duality constantly in flux...
    God consciously creating
    like himself...no luck
    a world reflecting only love
    a world that works for all...
    with mind that knows itself
    as creator and created all...
    a mind
    that consciously extends
    it's love to itself as all...
    receiving love back
    from all as one...
    this is the real world...
    not a place apart
    but wholly in
    our sacred heart...
    a world where
    only God exists
    as love revealed
    without a miss

    michael

    Monday, August 17, 2009

    poker

    Poker

    betting based on cards

    hoping to show…

    unwanted cards appear

    often confounding mind…

    yet filling heart’s intention

    seeing the need for allowing

    what shows to be blessed…

    discarding

    all the expected rest…

    my mind sees only illusion

    not knowing what anything’s for…

    allowing "not knowing"

    allowing heart blessing

    what fronts for me…

    blessings may appear

    as coming to the one blessing.

    or not

    when one really sees

    playing poker

    just a game

    only a game

    like all other games

    we play in duality.

    fun for a while

    accepting all with a smile

    knowing there Is no

    winning/ losing

    in the oneness of love.

    michael

    Wednesday, August 5, 2009

    Witholding By One I Love

    Witholding By One I Love

    I feel you holding back

    some wish you have

    i feel it blocks my wish

    sustaining love

    disruptions enter uninvited

    unspoken conflict unignited…

    my wish to give you all

    in knowing this

    brings me all

    is thwarted…

    hiding your desire

    will surely set conflict afire

    or send us separate ways

    neither is what my love

    in truth longingly prays...

    please oh please don’t live in lack

    communication

    our only way back

    to abundance of our every wish...


    spit it out!!!!

    hear the music

    love longs to hear…


    I plead with you

    don’t make me blue

    confused and ill at ease

    resulting in disease...


    please tell me heart’s desire

    before we both expire…

    michael