Showing posts with label Dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dream. Show all posts

Saturday, August 26, 2017

Sitting Duck

Like a sitting duck

many thoughts?
or
none at all?

time will tell
for now
like a sitting duck

isn't so bad
not bad after all...



Monday, May 1, 2017

Morning Scent


Morning scent







fragrantly perfect

body next to mine



that of Springtime

outside my window after a night of rain



birds fluttering about

in the background



sweetly waking me

from even the heaviest of slumber



could but one, such as I, even fathom

such wondrous love as this



without a word spoken

lyrics carried--breath after breath



such a natural state of being

closed lids

all that gaze back at me



nothing taken

nothing given

still

soul overflowing



God's own before me

without expectation

or limitation



smile permeates my face

eyes now open

curtains dancing



was it all but a dream



Or



did I just wake from reality…








side note:  3 years and 8 months today and not a drop to drink, thanks be to God

Monday, October 17, 2016

Or...

Something came to me when I woke from a brief nap the other day. I have been kind of setting with it wondering why this phrase, being I have never heard it used before but, I think it makes semi-sense now (in the flow chart of my mind):
     [The context surrounding this statement spoken to me was I was upset that the parents of the person who was picking me up refused to even come and see this individual before we drove off. I was adamant it was not okay and quite vocal with these parents as I scurried to get ready, running late, as this individual was parked and waiting for me and my main concern was this individuals irritation at my tardiness and my not wanting to make them irritated and the lack of help from these parents was frustrating additionally. As I got in the car grumbling this individual stated this phrase as a 'I just realize']
            "you didn't kill the rose with the hose but you did cut it from the tree."



Now let's break this down a few ways; was the hose drug across the tree? Meaning intent to water something perhaps not even that rose bush/tree? Or was it the flow of water from the hose that took it from the bush/tree? Was water even a factor? Or merely the means by which we know water to come from? Could the hose have been putting out a fire, hence, extinguishing something else? Thorns, what about the thorns, were there any remaining on the one cut from the tree/bush? Thorns can be both protective and hurtful…

Water..: in the Thursday voices this was often a symbolic meaning of baptism. Water as we wash our hands even symbolic...or even watering a rose?

Rose…: Generally equated with love? Nature? Rose of Sharon? 
Now it is not killed coming off…: Still life? Mistake? Let it go?
Use of a hose…not a blade...

Hose…: Not thought of as dangerous. Thought to be means of water…water.
Intent to water? Had watered? Neglected water? Will water…will place in water?

No death. A live tree or bush. Singular rose. Cut. With a HOSE?
     Could this be telling me something so deep?? Intent vs. Impact?
     Could this be telling me something about my own biological life? Nature vs. Nurture??

I will chew on this today as now I am Spiritually energized to contemplate this! I hope you will also, as well as, all those you interact with in one way or another--a contemplative paying-it-forward, if you will...

Or could this be just half awake jumbled words heard from the TV in the room???



"God be with you 'til we meet again; loving counsels guide, uphold you, with a Shepard's care enfold you, God be with you 'til we meet again"...Amen!