Category Archives: Spirit

Rebellion Rocks!


Why is it that the search for truth is so often left to those of youth? It seems that as our world grows old the passion fades; the blood runs cold. It’s said that wisdom comes with age so we … Continue reading

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Good Morning To My Love


T’was she who saw not what I was, but who I yet could be and with her gentle patience then set the real me free. For though there were things back there that left me feeling strong; some little bits … Continue reading

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Laughter


“He’s a bit manic” I hear them say “has too much fun within his day! “Can’t be normal, can’t do him good; laugh like that – really, no one should!” But flying with the birds on high, I briefly stop … Continue reading

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Let It Be


The heart can settle – if we try. Just let the clouds go sailing by. The simple act of “Let It Be”; that simple act can set us free. When minds are filled with “Fight or Flight.” it’s inner calm … Continue reading

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Moments


Making precious moments last in this world that goes too fast. The seconds pass; a moment lost and we are left to count the cost of standing still against the flow and facing currents never slow. But does it matter; … Continue reading

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Listening to the Wise Ones


If we listened to the Wise Ones, I wonder what they’d say About our state of consciousness and how we live today. Would they marvel at our greatness for all that we achieve? Or would they simply shake their heads … Continue reading

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Another view of Easter


It’s in the night when all are sleeping, a little rabbit comes a creeping and eggs he lays as rabbits do. He leaves them here for me and you to guzzle on till we be sated; to kids this tale’s … Continue reading

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Clarification to “A conversation about Easter”


It’s another god to whom I speak, without the mayhem the others wreak. My god I find’s a gentle soul who only wants to make us whole. There is no care of rule or law and certainly no thing called … Continue reading

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A conversation about Easter


I saw god the other day; seemed to be doin OK. Asked him “Hey god ow ya goin?” “How’s the truth that is you flowin?” He looked around and motioned wide, “Is this the reason my son died?” “These people … Continue reading

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Responsibility


We’ll rise from the ashes of wars unfought and learn from the lessons never taught. We’ll strive for a future that’s not foretold where no heart or mind is bought or sold. Then we’ll walk on a path so long … Continue reading

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Lama Laughs


Laughing with the Lama infects my very soul; laughing with the Lama makes me feel more whole. For laughter is the Spirit as it babbles in a brook and laughter is contagious ‘cos it’s such a funny look. your face … Continue reading

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Transformation


“Transformation” some might say, happens to almost every day. But do we transform when we play; or is it done some other way? I really wish these things I knew; Are they false or perhaps true? Is transformation how we … Continue reading

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Is This The Place?


The sun peeped through the clouds today and smiled at me in its special way. Its brilliance as it burns so bright makes for a truly wondrous site. The trees above wave in the sky and lift my tiny spirit … Continue reading

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Rhythm


At times we must end, if we are to start; rending our shield lets fresh air to our heart. As life leads to death, only death will renew; that’s how, in the forest, the new sappling grew. And one day … Continue reading

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Just another “John”


Touched in a way that he never has felt; the wings of a butterfly leave a deep welt. So long in the armor he’s built for his soul; without it he doesn’t know how to feel whole. He runs and … Continue reading

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