My personal musings of motherhood and my journey as a new mother
I heard this saying 'There's no point in getting all worked up every time some idiot gives you hell, the universe tends to unfold as it should.
just asking a question or trying to understand a statement that someone has made.
I firmly believe that cornerstone of my Recovery is the relationship I formed with the "God of my understanding." For so many years, I "spoke" death, dysfunction, fear, depression, failure, broken-ness...into existence. This is just one of the many "talks" I have with myself/God now...
A poem written for a friend I intended to meet--hoping it would blossom into a relationship--though we ended up losing contact for a few years, and now she is my wife and the mother of my child.
Poem about a voyage through Life, requesting companionship.
Brighten your day - the Acadia National Park will replenish your soul.
Experience sharing is a must and should for one to progress in his life. It is through sharing one can take a step further in his or her life.
Sometimes our lives take on magical aspects, sometimes we live in what could be called a fantasy land...all part and parcel of our cell memories from billions of years ago. She now journeys to one for Herself...
April PAD Challenge Day 8 from Robert Brewers blog on writing an instructional poem.
Read about the journey of every individual who wishes but never gets, but still life goes on and on
There are several types of annoying passengers traveling regularly, but the co-passengers suffer with these annoying passengers.
Everything in this world has an end……its own natural limitation….. Its boundary's were life stops and begins…..
I have written this prayer as a reminder to myself and others, we should never become too busy, that we forget to pray.
The first time I saw a Penny Farthing bicycle I must have been about 5 years of age.
Whether you believe or not we have all had many lifetimes well at least most of us...on Mother Earth, Venus, Mars, Jupiter, Neptune, the Moon so many ..perhaps now you are ready to return from whence you came.....
Lindsay heaves the great cross - which has a wheel at its base - for 12 hours daily, and most times unaware of where he will sleep - having first in 1987 took up the 12ft by 6ft tall cedar wood cross
Our thoughts and actions originate from the same source. Moral dualism is at play every moment and it is up to us to overcome the challenges posed by them. We should never forget this is a shared world underpinned by coexistence and harmony.
It's been a while since I last wrote and I have a lot to say.
The day will arrive when you, me depart the land of the living and move on to another dimension but where we go is predicated on what, how we have acted in this lifetime..always it is your choice
A quick poem written on a train journey which i intend to put music to.
Life takes us in many directions, and it is all too easy to forget the ones we leave behind who helped shape us to be the writer we became.. A reflective poetic insight and homecoming for Songbird B back into the Wikinut fold.
Takes a look at the obstacles we have to face in order to prosper in life. Also focuses on the feelings experienced and actions taken during these troubling and often extremely painful times
Sometimes we find ourselves in a very strange place..perhaps triggered by pain, by emotions, by one you love being in harm's way. I do not know but this is what came through to write..so I did
The unsuspecting crew slept, dreamlessly unaware of having solved a puzzle that had confounded man for thousands of years.