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Messenger of May : the reckless Love of God.
Speak Your life into me;Tell me about You once again: how You took the blind, the leperthe storm, & Lazarus from that grave. Breathe Your Song in-in these breathless keys, these humanStoreys choking skies that ask to healOh Soul, SOUL Maybe we cannot listen, maybe we do not seek. Maybe the door to our heart… Continue reading
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Prayer For My Country : an appeal for Holy Mercy
“…they know not what they do, forgive oh Lord and heal …” This Post for FMFWriters heal our loud -quiet sigh,hear silent screamsfor You,~for YourHoly Mercy.You can, You have,before.I trust Your Timing~Your HandPlease forgive.Heal our landsDo What You do best, Fatherin this Hour: ( I pause calm& think on that). HOLY MERCY This Post for… Continue reading
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Come apart, alone with God
🌿 For FMF Writers Scheduled Rest-you sweet beautiful thing,thrumming your wheels under mein roads to a home in these hills,Scheduled Peace-sweet angel of mercymessenger of hope, breathing in the rib of my bones;I’m laughing tearing joygiven by an act of God.We could’ve been broken too muchbut not here. Here this is Scheduled recreationI couldn’t know… Continue reading
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The rising relevance of Blogging: 2026 Insights
Starting your blogging journey on a powerful platform like WordPress.org gives you the most control. Continue reading
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A Psalm for April
FMF Writers : Remnant 🌿 I’ve searched castles & dreams,searched remnant rivers paved withgreat ideas, searched lilies in streams that could not stop drought;when I saw You -You turned my eyes to little springs You, looking in my want, You shredding evil- it fell like lightning.Ah Lord God -Your Waters breathe- gentle pastures green, They… Continue reading
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Blogs: an Anne-Frank type of Diary?
go outdoors,kiss the feet of God in forest floor. in the early scorched sun, watch miraclesof a new normal 🌿 my great exercise would be to Journal everything: thought, seen, said, not said out loud. Thinking on storing these moments in a Diary they may find someday who knows. Isn’t WordPress a Diary all by… Continue reading
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Why the Cross provokes, like nothing else in the history of existence
#38/40 The Offense of the Cross Is that it forgives every Offenderif one can believe such a Claim. 🌿 POST FROM GETHSEMANE:”Stay awhile with Me…”. Why He asks our company, can come as a rude shock, especially if our Prayers are for self gratification/ promotion. This Changes every thing, every Prayer. Covid, Whatever… War.. pales… Continue reading
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Hold Hands With Stillness
36/40 Lent Passion Week & Beyond Heal From my FlipBook, FREE READ. I’d love for you to check this one out. 🌿 “Stay awhile…”His words have hands and feet, they move in the distance between us…in His Hand is a tattered collar of blue frock. I was 4 years old… I’ve searched galaxies in streetsdug… Continue reading
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Syllables of Starlight
33/40Lent wake early my soulsit with the King of kingsLean on the window will of heaven-Be with the Morning Star.Enough darknessEnough.Just go be His.Just go be His.Its what He was here for.Told you they wouldn’t like it.He told you they’d hate you for it.He told you. Never mind. Now just be His Starlight His starlight. Continue reading
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Faith in Today’s World
32/40Lent 🌿 More now than ever before, I ask what it must’ve been like for Jesus, early 30s, in a world full of religious rough necks; how did He get to shine, even from that Cross… today our cultures are ripe with change. Faith is a thing you mayn’t want to mess with. And He… Continue reading
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God my Healer
31/40Lent Back from another trip to insanely beautiful hillls, a 14 hour drive, 27ish hair pinbends, from 7100 ft – every breath a prayer. Here we are, strengthened in a core that has been physically falling apart for me. Posted my pic just to remind myself we can do this, with Him. God never promised… Continue reading
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Gardens in His sky
29/40Lent Watch your heart rest listen to it listen -to the wisdom of healing – of listening, waiting, watching -watching the Fingers of God weave you again. Continue reading
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Alabaster Tears
27/40lent 🌿✝️🌱 All she had was the costliest offering: her tears. Each wrapt years of prayers she didnt know how to sayHe knew. He saw. He loved her heartShe asked nothing, she only gave. The alabaster jar carried perfume worth all she owned. All she saw was her God. And He was bigger than the… Continue reading
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How Does God See You?
26/40Lent 🌱🌷🌿 Be a mirror to my soul LordThis day, this dusk, this night, I must know, see, how You see me. If we were together in Gethsemane, would you ask me to stay awhile with You? Would You trust me with Your safety; would You know for sure, I wouldn’t deny You when asked?… Continue reading
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The grammar of Prayer?
25/40Lent I talk to You, and Your Words fill my heartwith places I’ve not beenthe itinery of prayerdefies rules ofvisibilityprayer changes things Or it changes me.And I meet “Compassion” & itChanges meChanges me Continue reading
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Broken things
24/40Lent Hymn of the OlivesIts lyrics pour scents of pure worship, accents of perfumeflowing from locksto our sole, sole keys of Praise-soul, mine, singof that NardHe went to Mt. Olivespast Kidron’s ravines, vale of aloneness, taking BCfrom AD; Vine press of CrushingI stare at, from here/ receive from here:a Cup of grape, the touch of… Continue reading
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A Woman’s Prayer
Lent 19/40 Dear Lord,Its a beautiful day, not a cloud -But somewhere someone dries her tears alone.I’m guilty of receiving too much sunshine, of walking on, when I should’ve stopped, last night 11pm, that woman we saw was ragged with sleep and a baby…between traffic lights; life’s too fast and I’m too slow. Can it… Continue reading
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Finding Strength in Forgetting Our Feet
18/40Lent Forgetting all our feats, proprieties, forgetting gravity formality? Who knows what we be if for one second, we forget our own two feet- Fearless in the presence of Almighty Love.This is what I learnedtoday, when I read how Jesus did, and What He is for you& me Continue reading
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Gratitude & Grace
10/40 lent Nurture For FMFWriters Our girl Vihan- with another Beauty of a Worship song. We filmed this at one of the best places you can visit at Coorg, loved the experience. Feeling the Nurture and loving touch of God in the tiny detail. I know we humans are prone to look at the darker… Continue reading
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Unplugged Prayer in a Busy World
9/40 Lent What dyou do whenyour words fall like playing blocks?They stack in the walls of your heartand fall out your ears, tiny dangle eardrops inmorning dew?I came here to pray and You are here but You’re not like I thought You’d be – not tense about grammar. You’re the Face of a Song, the… Continue reading
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Emptied of emptiness : Full of Promise.
7/40 If there was a script for ‘being Held’ ; if this emptying were a Jar, and I’m held by Hands I can’t understand but sense deep – then I’m resting, right here. If there were a Script for this Moment, it is syllables of this Sacred Silence. I’m held by a Love that holds… Continue reading
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Game of Thorns
6/40L Lord dearest God, Thank You for sitting me down with You before this next 24 hours spin. I’m a Place with You; We’re a Vineyard,A Vineyard of Souls. How much time will pass before we all realize what You’ve done for us? What will this year, the next 6 months hold for us each?… Continue reading
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The Speechless Prayer
5/40 L.✝️ Here lean, rest. Who said all we have, are words? Who says all we need is healing? Sometimes there is little comfort in fulfillment,in the quenching of dreamsin the silenced things-oh sometimes the Waiting is the sweetest prayer: the invisible moment, an answer all by itself. Here rest, my soul, my soul, arrest… Continue reading
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..you been on a trip, you were in awe and don’t have great words or pics, leave alone blogability ..?
First our booking at a Paloya Lodge got mysteriously canceled. Three hours later we find a villa by the confluence of two rivers; India they say rightly, is not for ‘beginners’ the whole week still vivid with images I’ve not really seen out the window before. Lorry next to us, had these leaves tied to… Continue reading
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Courage is not the absence of fear
🌿 A Visit🌿 ‘No he won’t bite or whip tail, but can if provoked.” “Take a picture?” I ask. Animal Educator Simi replies, “Get your face close to his. Stay calm.” Iguana does not blink and I stare with awe at a new widened horizon. What a huge earth it is: Iguana and I are… Continue reading
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Woman with the Tattoos: Encounters Over Coffee
Invisible diamonds. 🌿 Her brows have tattoos between them. The eyes dark with kohl, observe me over steaming cups of coffee on aluminum tables at Saji’s Coffee House. Outside, an almond tree is ripe with cables that run into asbestos roofing. Everything glistens with rain; the woman searches in her faded rexin bag. Long thin… Continue reading
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Immortality
🌿 Your eyes follow these lines in an invisibility with no name but the moment is called Reading. Our lives breathe, in an invisibility with no name but the moment is called Life. Our blood flows with a throb we can touch and the moment is called a Pulse. Our thoughts are in cages like… Continue reading
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🌿Justice for January🌿
“What do you play? ” They ask. I have a secret instrument buried in my rib cage. When no one’s looking, we sing my tiny verses to the stars..”…may showers of Blessing fall like rain..healing rain let it fall….”🎶 (My secret Instrument? God’s Word strung over my Soul). May He hear and respond to the… Continue reading
