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“45 minutes to live”
Looking back over the past week, I am overwhelmed by the good! 2 different Emergency Rooms, 2 racing ambulances – a laser-eyed Cardiologist that made me feel my precious husband was his brother, ‘3 death defying blocks’ in a man who is not any kind of candidate for a heart attack. “His heart, all…in great… Continue reading
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i prayed for a prayer
burn my lips with verbs that do nothing but peace Abba. Continue reading
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Why, Twitch?!
Suicide is a deadly option, but those who’ve been to its edge, say that it just simple plain & total, takes over. This smiling happy face, Twitch has been our family favorite. Anyone who can move like that, in pure honest-to- goodness joy, is a masterpiece. This Story will go on a bit before Media… Continue reading
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Fire dance
WordPress Daily Prompt: have you ever performed on stage or given a speech Yes, I have performed even my Tefillah* on stage & ones in streets & inside my teeth. Ma would weep. For me praying used to be racing sandslopes to where the sun was still in grey waters waiting to give me gold:… Continue reading
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Christmas Cactus
You remind me of how steep we bear each other, inter -species. Continue reading
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I responded to a Skeptic not realizing this was going to be more than sweet poetry shares…
Poetry partnerships are responses to each other’s poem. I hadn’t a clue that the articulate, kind eyed Skeptic’s Kaddish was agreeing to many extra miles just to be seen with my Yeshua verses. In his Post David Bogomolny says,” Yes, I responded to Faith Poetry.” “…I mean, really, one of the main reasons I avoid… Continue reading
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Prayer of a Rebel
Why d’You persecute me with Your Beauty my God, my God. I’d gotten used to the stench; the animal cries of beastly things, of foul crime and oh the dung of vice, but You birthed o’er and o’er, in my manger heart, never abort Your Pursuit of me Why D’You love me, Jesus? – Earth… Continue reading
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Aroma of Light
fragrance of a new day; stars leave, am staring at Light, how it is never held except.. to grow trees…life. I go back out where I see the aroma of Light. Oil. ESSENCE. RN Continue reading
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Sweet-Saint-homeless
An Indignity. Anything said here may sound cliche; but I have to get this off my heart-bones. She was grey, HIV+ and homeless. I got details, I asked ! it was 7 pm in the sidewalk off Just Bakes. She began to smile, and the thing (smile) threatened towards a friendship. I backed a few… Continue reading
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“WAITING ROOM” SPOKEN WORD- RAYLA NOEL on YouTube
This was written / performed for Fundraiser – Kids with Cancer, Bangalore Baptist Hospital; inspired by our precious son recovering from more challenges than he deserves, but “God Who Sees..” has a sacred agenda in all these details. Grateful for family, friends, neighbors, physicians, prayerers: you are treasure, in the Ministry of Comfort. Continue reading
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“CATFIGHT FOR PEACE”
Inspired by Lil and larger fighters for Peace: https://youtube.com/clip/Ugkx9tfGUiYZFxQGtrdcETXbHT7qg8oF7daH Continue reading
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Be Loved
I never recover from His Love. His dynamic Life bleeding into humanity. The Cross never stopped healing: we might stop receiving, but He never stops. This Triune One, beyond belief, pursuing us with a bloodied whisper, ‘Be loved. Be Loved.’ Continue reading
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That moment you’re aware you’re being watched
…that He is aware of you. He knows you by name. There is nothing that can shake away that moment. The Creator creates it, designer made for you. You look up to see Him gazing down at you. There’s no need of the sun, there’s nothing under the earth. Everything you knew pales in the… Continue reading
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SEAHORSE, my friend
He was real, I was young enough to love him for what he was, a real sea creature in the early waves, Bay of Bengal. Through the years, he has followed me, city after city, lane after lane, along with a certain “Harrison” Aussy Life Saver/priest who took me to the Shoulder of a wave.… Continue reading
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Watch “SECRET GULLY | THE BOY WITH NO NAME (Pt .2) | Little Lights” on YouTube
Inspired by a real life 5 year old I met one monsoon at a school for slum kids, you’d never forget ‘Raju’ the school called him. His folks called him ‘chokra’ for street boy. There was no hatred at his home, only the face of poverty, the numbing face of sleepless days and nights. His… Continue reading
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Ah, June.
Break bronze, level mountains, un-crook crooking pathways… You blossom today like a sudden Lily, Yeah, be yours’ with the roots of the cedars of Lebanon. Search out for me, Treasures from the heart of Him who pursues darkness June, speak Life..Bulbs of fragrance, olive shoots running down your arms, into the hours of your 30.… Continue reading
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Dew Fall
…on our blinds, our mind – shuttered. on our veils, our vales of shadows – sparkle our dust with the Life of Your Light, Fall, Dew, fall. Continue reading
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Heal
when we do, we will be changed, These days there are no words enough. We will heal when we heal; we will die and birth either hate or more love: the kind that is conceived in days like these when our children kill our children. What state is that? Words fail. We sit in the… Continue reading
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‘The Cokeville Miracle’
True life stories have a way of leaving you staring as movie credits scroll down your Living room: after you get a glass of cool water, you re- live some of the scenes you just watched, then get back in current reality, a little re- arranged. This Movie had that effect on me/ us. I… Continue reading
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The Boy With No Name
Happened in a few minutes, this one’s script, but the Time lapse + putting together, ah’m! For actual kids and those with heart for the Unseen. Watch time – 9 mins., and special sound delivery 👉🏼 “Appey- man*” (line loan, Johann😀) *fruit seller ‘Apple’ Continue reading
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“No, blood does not matter anymore”
We have had tea together a thousand times in these cane chairs facing her curry leaf tree and windows hung with old silk curtains. Sia is a good woman with friends and folks who love her; why wouldn’t they, she is not just strikingly entertaining, she is one of the loveliest persons I have ever… Continue reading
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Not the easiest job in the world, ‘momma hood’, but the perks!
I had made an error! Wrote my own name wrong in an important document; let’s spare you the details.In the half hour, we seriously request School Admin to bear the burden of an errant momma’s mistake, oh no I couldn’t do the Legal route, I’ve never even seen a Judge, like in a court room,… Continue reading
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It is so early I can hear my heart
Pre-dawns do that. It wakes you up to beauty and quiet, rest and hope. Have a day of peace and joy, yea we are that privileged. Continue reading
