for a moment
I breathe in the blue depths of peace as peacock colored fountains merge in my inner eye with a light and I see what is sent from some angels song on high only to be brought back to hear all the destractions of life pinging me left and right echoes of what’s outside spam callers who try and try to do some damage if they can and I sigh that sigh what is lasting what survives and how we the way we wade through all the little details of time if I am the fields of infinite space the blue of peace embraced the shades of the suns golden face disguised in the robes of a monk by a hermit in a hidden cave an ancient dream misplaced to laugh and try to deal with grace all the strange details of living here in time and space so I honor the sacred breath of life the colors that dress my mind and feed the hungry soul of mine with edges cut from heavens light and I honor those who understand how we must live with hope and do the best we can and support the dreams and how we achieve and see the good of our fellow humans and I surrender and laugh and what we create and how we smile and get by even though I’d rather hide there is some respect in how we survive with all the little details of being alive
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Oh the joy of just beingnot needing to define or decide
just to breathe and see things from a peaceful state of mind to look up at the display of stars and the heavenly constellations on high without needing to know their reasons just to accept their existence in space and time oh the gift of being to not plan or control the way just to accept the wonder of being alive each day to go with the flow and let the soul show the Spirit of seeing behind Buddha’s smile and breathe in the beauty present in the gift of just one flower to rest in the garden as Gods tenet and stop trying for a limitless while to dwell in the heart and take a break from the mind to allow yourself to be part of the great mystery of life and say thank you for the grace of healing not doing too much is so freeing oh to accept the gift of just being Can our prayers changewhat we need to face
and what the heart does fear so we find the faith and strength to be fully alive and love while here can the light from the cosmos shine on the dark side of the moon and is there a way to see in the darkness and believe that hidden here is a seed of truth can we plant a seed and wait to see that in time there is a flower that will sprout and grow to remind us of magnificence of creations dream present in our soul I thank the mystic gardeners and the teachers on the way that bring us seeds to plant to bring us to a better place the sound of Paradise is present here
the water fall is flowing the birds call me near a chorus of living angels singing forth and whispering words into my ear the sound of Paradise is present here the colors of daybreak appear a ever changing rainbow that touches down here just a small fraction of light that reflects what’s behind the clouds in this heavenly atmosphere the colors of daybreak painted by creator across the pallette of life to dress our eyes with visions that inspire to see beyond these changing forms that clothe us and with a waving of the wand soon vanish into thin air the wardrobe of God dresses us here and I feel the sounds in my soul I sense the blessings that come and go I hear the music of the spheres I see the beauty that’s displayed and shown and I take a moment and say thank you God and pray that the ones in need find the way to overcome sorrow and strife and with a breath be able to be dressed with the joy of universality way to be attuned to this frequency present heaven there inside of you and me oh you cosmic gardeners
all you guardians of way and blessed holy warriors of light and those angels who protect us night and day thank you for the blessings and the gifts to help us carry on let us remember our purpose and the one who brought us to get it done help us plant the seeds of love and watch the flowers grow guide us with the vision to see the beauty that life shows the time has come for us to bring more love and kindness forth and know the power of Gods presence can bring the spirit of Light to planet earth oh this light you bringthe pure magic of being alive
and given a chance each day to touch the outline of creations face this love you bring that gift that’s free and beyond all reason a way to understand how sweet life is through all of our seasons and at the summer solstice on the longest day of the year we celebrate the time to live with joy and not our fear this light that colors the drifting clouds that fly throughout my mind this miracle of all life that exists in here in space and time thank you for the journey thank you for all time and space and for the beauty of nature that so exquisitely expresses creation face there is a cosmic splash
as we dive into the light into the pool of life knowing there is no turning back and there is a spirit that holds us and stars that flash on by and for a moment we join with all beings and understand what's right there is no separation between the energy just various frequencies we find and the sound of light repeating beyond the speed of sound and there is a cosmic splash heard and the waves part inside to find the oneness of the Universe manifested into infinite pool that resonates in space and time We are the living light of God We are mystic spirit so sublime We are here and alive Beating in tune with universal heart divine how does art communicate
how does a song speak to our soul if we stare long enough can the clouds spark a daydream and do we have time to see and a way to let our mind go what mellifluous moment brings us the strange magic Of a cosmic smile that amuses us and sees behind all our tactics and leads us deeper til we’re free what zen is beyond all zen and brings about the silence of the one hand that claps as we seek for answers to all of life’s mysteries while waiting behind each breath is the pause that releases our past history and brings us the pallette where we can write the words dictated by Gods scribe no copywrite can claim it mine it comes from a higher state of mind one that can not be defined We are the Cosmic stardust From the energy of the one, We are merged with dark and Light The day and night of the wheel of love. And from the one who plants the seeds That can grow and bloom with each birth, There is a little magic that happens That brings Her heaven here to Earth. And we can breathe the fragrance Of a flower from the Light, And we can be lifted to heaven And remember what matters and what is right. In every seed of Light There is a power that can grow, To help those who are in need To understand so they can know. We are the stewards of the garden And we understand the plan, And care for the ones who grow the seeds From heaven to the garden to feed the souls of man. We are the gardeners of the cosmic field Of energy that we were given to know, We are the stewards of heaven on earth And we can share the harvest from our souls. And the blessings that come from the planting Of the seeds of the light of our souls, Can feed the hungry masses Who are waiting for this pure love on Mother Earth to grow. |