Long Journey,Sweet Destiny

sweet destiny on this long journey

i choose to take

its not the destination

but the path, i choose to take

for it is one of spirituality

some thing that builds

the "oneness of self"

Long Journey, Sweet Destiny

to sit here silently,in the solitude

i look into,seek the vastness of self

for i bask in the light

the simple joy that beholds me

to be content in the simple things

that show a correlation of how

all in this world is one & the same

and i am part of this

Long Journey,Sweet Destiny

the stars,the moon,the sky

the birds,trees, sweet day break

the sweet fragrance of

summers last days

evoke memories of my childhood

countless eons ago

and here i am enjoying

all of this

Long Journey,Sweet Destiny

for the search with in

the vastness of self

bares much  to unveil

for i possess a gift

which is the eternal

everlasting love

that i give freely

to all i encounter

for this is me

simple

revealed to you this day

Long Journey,Sweet Destiny

patrick o'regan 

i am home

BLENDING THE SENSES

jeshua energies said...

i am home my eyes close yet i see the morn... hear the singing bird see it flying by... the grass is wet... the vines crawl upon the walls the trees feel the wind and touch the sky and sense the flow and joy of all about.... there is no me... there is no center... nothing but the whispering of all as it passes by imagination... michael

 

 

The Passion and Power of Love

                The Passion and Power of Love

 

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 ~

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

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)

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

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