A loud rallying call to establish peace, dedicated to my pastor Gary
Impelled :: Healing Through DialogueFrom poem #251 - I try to move the reader even more and set out to heal through dialogue and words
Requesting the Lord to command us to be good and amicable to one another.
Underscores the need for warming to each other's troubles and dissolving boundaries. Dedicated to the Father of the Indian Nation.
For a friend who was feeling low, in the hope that he will cause a change in the trend.
Written as I painfully miss my dad and want to have him back so we can both "serve humanity" as we individually strove to do so.
Wriiten when a matriarch was called to Eden above and how her Umbrella continues to protect her family.
When losing a parent, we hit a new low and our feelings get all jammed up. How will this raw grief bring about a catharsis for us?
Father come back and kiss me gently and put your arms around me.
Imploring us to fashion things with our own hands and be filled with passion - for that is when spirit arises in matter.
Like the masters say - we should FREE ourselves from all LIMITATIONS and SOAR ON HIGH in SERVICE to the DIVINE.
If life is a test, we need to up the ante and SOMEHOW learn to lead a FULL LIFE, letting the past go and fighting to get into gear.
A painful reminder as to how many lives we are losing in this pandemic and how we feel each death so poignantly. Ends with a word of comfort to those in the line of fire.
For a dear friend upong the loss of his uncle... Triggered a powerful emotion and thought for all the people we love and the longing to be reunited with them.