Saturday, 31 October 2009

Love me!

I was laying in bed, remembering days gone by. Lost hopes. Dreams dashed. Yearnings unfulfilled. I was laying in the tangles of my memories. I heard the pitiful voice echoing in the basement of my dungeon ‘what about me?’

And trite as it sounds, I heard ‘Love your neighbour as yourself. Jesus didn’t say, be loved, have your dreams fulfilled.’

In the blink of an eye, the moment transformed from the pitiful wail of a petulant ego, to the embracing of love. Love right now. Love what you’ve got. Love your neighbour, as you want to be loved. Imagine if we did that! Then not one of us would yearn for love.

Be the change you want to see.

Amen

Friday, 30 October 2009

The One

Gorecki by Lamb
If I should die this very moment
I wouldn't fear
for I've never known completeness
like being here
wrapped in the warmth of you
loving every breath of you
still my heart this moment
oh it might burst
could we stay right here
till the end of time until the earth stops turning
wanna love you until the seas run dry
I've found the one I've waited for
all this time I've loved you
and never known your face
all this time I've missed you
and searched this human race
here is true peace
here my heart knows calm
safe in your soul
bathed in your sighs
wanna stay right here
till the end of time
till the earth stops turning
gonna love you until the seas run dry
I've found the one I've waited for
the one I've waited for
all I've known
all I've done
all I've felt was leading to this
all I've known
all I've done
all I've felt was leading to this
wanna stay right here
till the end of time till the earth stops turning
gonna love you till the seas run dry
I've found the one I've waited for the one I've waited for the one I've waited for

Inspiration

While using the systems of the mind to view the word, we can only understand what we know. We can only build upon that which already is.

Seekers, seers, poets, wonderers, artists of all kinds have the capacity sometimes, to breach the systems of the mind. And we call that inspiration.

Inspiration is to be infused with the Spirit.

And what is inspired is not of the mind and can not be labelled as such. It is of a wider breadth than the mind can sustain.

Inspiration.

Sheer Delight

What, you ask, is the beginning of it all? And it is this ... Existence that multiplied itself for sheer delight of being and plunged into numberless trillions of forms so that it might find itself innumerably.

integral yoga - sri aurobindo

Wednesday, 28 October 2009

Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.

Where there is hatred, let me sow love; Where there is injury, pardon; Where there is doubt, faith; Where there is despair, hope; Where there is darkness, light And where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood as to understand; to be loved as to love.

For it is in giving that we receive; It is in pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

Saturday, 24 October 2009

New curtains!

Today we take the drapes down and up with the purple see through stuff. :)

Golden Leaves

The first time I felt it was during the autumn. The leaves falling - golden coins in the breeze. I walked towards those flashing flickering gold leaves, my arm in a sling.
A car had hit me as I was coming home from school. My rendition of the accident could never be like coloured pencils flying high-reminiscent of a circus- slow motion.
I was walking towards the falling leaves. Time was not apparent. There was only the moment- strangely warm on my face, the tall poplars, the white fence, the shutters on the cottage house. Norma Crescent. And I was transported. Removed from my physical self. There was only that moment, and I was of it. I can still recall the sensation with vivid impact.

Blue skies

After days of rain. The blue is brilliant.
(added later: This, my dear readers, is my first post sent via my mobile. I'm so thrilled with the technology and am feeling like Albert today. He believes that Google is sitting up there on the one side of God... ok ok ... he also says Slayer is on the other side... but I disagree there.. Anyway - google rocks - and here is a big cyber hug - mmmmmmmmmmmmm-)

Friday, 23 October 2009

Sand Art

Tuesday, 20 October 2009

The Puzzle

The Puzzle I walked into love I walked into a minefield I never heard of I walked into love I walked into a minefield I never heard of Her remains were spread out like the pieces of a puzzle it took her 365 days putting them together the pieces were quite difficult to distinguish from eachother they were tiny and the clear blue sky went on forever Clearly the corners were an easy start that was when everyone was still helping me out when it was time to fill in the frames they left – they thought I ought to have gotten over you by then Her remains were spread out like the pieces of a puzzle it took her 365 days putting them together the pieces were quite difficult to distinguish from eachother they were tiny and the clear blue sky went on forever I wouldn´t do that to you I wouldn´t do that to you I wouldn´t do that to you I wouldn´t do that to you I walked into love I walked into a minefield I never heard of I walked into love I walked into a minefield I never heard of I never heard of…

Monday, 19 October 2009

There is More Room in a Broken Heart

Baby sneezes Mummy pleases Daddy breezes in
So good on paper So romantic But so bewildering
(chorus) I know nothing stays the same But if you're willing to play the game It's coming around again So don't mind if I fall apart there's more room in a broken heart
You pay the grocer Fix the toaster Kiss the host good-bye
Then you break a window burn the soufflé Scream a lullaby
I know nothing stays the same But if you're willing to play the game It's coming around again So don't mind if I fall apart there's more room in a broken heart
And I believe in love But what else can I do I'm so in love with you

Thursday, 1 October 2009

Transforming the Painful to the Purifying

We associate pain with bad. We associate poverty with shame. We associate difficult with frustration.

And yet, if you look back upon your life, you know that the maxim ‘what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger’ holds truth. The father of a high school friend, when hearing of any of my complaints, would say ‘ahh, but that’s character building’. I hated him for saying that.

But its true.

How often do we try to stop others from suffering? How often do we stop our children from experiencing the consequences of their actions? From thoughtlessly picking up the toy from the pram and handing it right back to a baby that learns that if it throws something away, it doesn’t matter, because it comes right back – magically. To cleaning up our children’s messes, including bedrooms, dishes and the problems they get into at school, with other members of the family and not doing their homework.

Difficult experiences, painful moments, if you can live through it, and pull yourself together, remove the bitterness and forgive all involve – turn into blessings. They turn into wonderful opportunities to test what you are made of.

Are we petty, selfish, demanding, and ego centric? Yes? Ok then. Suffer in your resentment, your sickness and your misery.

Are we forgiving, releasing, loving and compassionate for this journey we call life, and know that we are all doing the best we can? Yes? Fantastic.

How long does it take to forgive? How much do we need to suffer, and hold resentment and jealousy and judgements? How long? How sick do we need to become, with the baggage of our own hatred?

At every step along the path, at every moment of the day – the choice is yours. To turn resentment that ties the stomach in knots into release, acceptance, and forgiveness- for your ‘abusers’ and for your self.

Good luck