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Cold bench at Hyde Park.
My Ma and Gran went at Christmas like heaven would have a heart attack if they didnt. I’m not the high octane happy worker bees they were, not me, but this Photograph got my attention just when energy levels were belly crawling. There I said it. Continue reading
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There is a tide turning
This is that time, it comes by in a few ways, crumbs of yesterday, it remembers your name Continue reading
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What lives with you
Where no one knows, It pours out. .. Jars. Oil, RN Vineyard series Continue reading
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When Healing comes
When Healing came It Bled. It Crossed boundaries. It broke Itself like Bread and poured Itself out like Water. All of a sudden there were too many visuals now, too many verbs and adjectives. This had been a desert, no oasis. Now, a Garden. A Garden with no room except a crude stable and hay.… Continue reading
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Arrival of Departures
The Yayyy & Ouch: As 2020 signals her arrival who’s ready for another spin around the sun, another 365 solar exposures? I’m just about tucking into December, unsure that I want any change to scheduled yuletide calendar- perfect days here wreathed with red print ribbon and a graphic babe Jesu swathed in glossy paper. It… Continue reading
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What the dark whispers
It tells of the Light, like none other dare. Hell is the greatest evidence of Heaven, Death the truth of Life: Continue reading
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Heart lift
That moment of discovery of who we are: an incredible chromosome of heaven. Aye, that. I wish you and me precisely that. Forever. This is for me, another visit from the Manger. I love its chill draft and need, its gifts of touch, of gaze, of friendship…. Continue reading
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Why I Believe: C.S. Lewis and Me – Part One
..when we search for a flavour we didnt know existed … Continue reading
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Not your fault….
Posted by @innerdialects on Mirakee app. https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=io.mi.ra.kee&hl=en Continue reading
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When an answer questions you
Identities baffle me: sometimes I’m an eagle, floored. Sometimes I’m not a bird at all, but the questions and answers don’t really change, not from the beginning of life. That’s kind of the one thing that never changes. Read more….. Continue reading
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Inter-Species Comfort-bearers
I’ve wondered why my Creator structured the universe among this many species, what the dialogue between us all is besides the incredible facts of circles of life, food chains… Continue reading
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In my heart there are walls and rooms and doors
Not knowing what you really own is one of the greatest tragedies of our times Continue reading
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What dialect can describe what draws me like a bridge o’er Change ?
Everytime I say a word to the invisible God, it is a bridge into your territory. I whisper, I brake. Change is hard to take; all I have is the movement, this moment, and I’m taking it forward. I leave behind what cannot remain, I cannot stay I must say, talking to my invisible One,… Continue reading
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This is that time in your life, a tide turns
…losses you never thought remembered your name… Continue reading
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Hostage
I’m going to say it like it is unedited, we all got in the way of each other. There was not one saint left, no pretending sweet mouthed padre left standing there, just all of raving,spitting fire,fury at its ragged best. We were being assaulted,we would give it like we got it in jaw, lip,… Continue reading
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Today is different
I refuse to let one more moment wrestle me out of Grace…..(read on) Continue reading
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Go,glow
look close, we are more than 206 bones, we are more than hands and feet of clay or stone in gardens of love and hate and war for peace; we are breathers of each others carbon and makers of tears, we are not insignificant to the rituals of history, the passing of time; we are… Continue reading
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The choreography of Faith
I never understood the aspect of ‘dance’ like I did this morning, writing this post. (It is physical deliverance of what goes on in one’s skin,toes,bones,soul. Our inner universe runs out to play, if we’re understood, we get in sync with the external world of other people’s senses. Not always do we dance to each… Continue reading
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Midnight prayer
Everyday is different with Joh as he copes with med side effects for seizures he’s rid of. Prayer helps all of us stay focused on the power of prayer to prepare for the next day, for the night, for dawn. It gives me strength to try not change into a manic worry, or overthinking. It… Continue reading
