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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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“Let me hear your voice ..” He said
40/40 Would you decline the greatest Love?Is hatred easier to relate to? FMF Writers Another Easter begins. We will wake early, get bouquet of lilies, wear soft white shirts and silks. Homes will bake, dine, set out a feast. Malls will deck out in Easter bunnies, there will be dances and dates. Ramps will catwalk,… 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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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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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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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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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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Longing
Is Longing a prayer, Is waiting a request? My high school Principal isn’t someone I think wants to talk me, but after all this time, thru a series of events, she and I got to chat on a video call. S.Rosa is bedridden and takes a while to form her words. After looking at me… Continue reading
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If this Blog-Post were a One-Pot- Meal
🍝Hello February 2626🍜 Error in the auto generated image below: but it is quite a number to look at. 2626*. That’s 600 years down … oh my, will there be Blogs? Where’ll you and I even be? *Not what I was thinking on, while doing this Post. Was having a calm Day2 here, complete with… 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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Guts & ‘God With Us’ #Advent2025
#19 A Prayer-a-day Lord God, When I think of the Manger & Good Friday together, then I need ask for the Guts to be a little like You: that Strength that stooped to wash another’s feet. How can our Earth even tolerate itself today? Oh let the Sap (Strength) of Your Fingers crush every fear,… Continue reading
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Unlocking the Gates of FAITH, HOPE & LOVE in the Vineyard of Prayer
🍃 Reflections @ Mt.Olive, garden Gatshemonem, Kidron ravine Vinepress, here Yeshua (born Bethlehem), prayed few words that still involves all Humanity: prayer of the Prince of Peace inviting me to seek Him with all my Heart. Soul, Mind, no shopping lists attchd., #6 “…..Lord Often I treat you like santaclaus. My bad. Could I just… Continue reading
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December Prayer
🌷 31 days of Transformation, in the Secret Place -Day 1- Here I am stepping into a new 31. Lord, am unsure of the details: it is like walking on water. But You smile a welcome, Your Arms stretch wide as the banks of a River, a River of Light Father my feet are unsure,… Continue reading
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A Heartfelt Thanksgiving.
Reflections by the River If you call otters wild, then yes, we’ve seen a sweet couple of them recently… (WPress prompt: wild animals). Coorg will always be one of our fav places in the world: the memories here are rich with change, with life. Top of Mercara Hill is the church we got married at.… Continue reading
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Prayers & Parattas: Exploring the Significance of Everyday Moments
At the counter is a yellow kettle, almost like the red one Dad got you from Kolkotta. You used to live by the Bay of Bengal when life was a school kid. Ay. You can be suddenly taken back in Time, to see what’s hard to fully explain In the tastefully set-up Eatery, Royal Parattas… Continue reading
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Spark
The room is dark except for dusk lights seeping in. Paru smiles like she means it. I don’t know whether to sit or stand, this is awkward. She’d lost her entire family in a series of events I don’t want to say. What can you say. After everyone’s gone home to their families, there will… Continue reading
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“What happens when you pray?”
When we finish all our words, we become a lesser piece of us, and more of another… I let go of my own words, my prayer lists; now I’m more a child- zero hesitation. This can be silent. Silenced expectation, a separate place. Something new. Awkward. Changed. You’re not just a body, you’re all soul.… Continue reading
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Faith & Freedom
Not the safest topic in some convos, where “Faith & Freedom” don’t run together. Meanwhile our girl Vihan Damaris‘s New Original FREEDOM There are at least two stories in this insanely stunning Video: 1. Account of The Christ’s Love for humans, & 2. Kitsy seeing a reflection of Jesu, in the coffee table, off Vihan’s… Continue reading
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What’d you let go – for Peace with God?
2. Let go of words that destroy my purpose(things I’ve/ others’ ve said that try break down my very existence) 3. Let go the version of me that is controlled by xyz, (if they even try) 4. Remember that every thing in the Now, the Present, Future, Past, is temporary. Eternity awaits, right here 5.… Continue reading
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When India prays, she’s in the floor weeping recognition of Absolute Grace
She’s a War Angel, of a Heaven one must-have; shhlisten. Yahweh breathes; if Music can give me new eyes and lips, if it can flood death with Dawn, this is it. Here Yahweh Himself touches me; if a Song can string every tear into a harp, strumming silences with peace, speechless Peace…this is it… FOR… Continue reading
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Hey June: What’s your Super power
Humanity’s best kept secret: Our individual Superpowers : that Blessedness that walks us thru a 3am nightmare, a scary trip, a disaster meet: that sudden Strength within that pushes one past despair…? So you shrugged off a tear and walked on; you were shutting down outside, but within – you grinned. You spiritually grinned at… Continue reading
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The Voice
10 am., today in a tiny chapel, a newly installed bell rang out. We stepped in thru’ fresh cement front step; this place was being renovated. Padre TS was nervous, it was his first wedding in church English: he dropped his notes, his fingers shook. We all exchanged careful grins. Light filtered in through monsoon… Continue reading
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“Sticks& stones’ll break my bones but words’ll never harm me?!”
“Hiraeth” – (welsh origin) the definition in pic below: did I even know this exists? I have a secret place within, I’ve discovered more recently: called it my Vineyard of Healing. Sorely needed it these past few weeks. 2+ didn’t get my poetry. Few ‘get’ poetry. Its fine, but why the nasty, on repeat, to… Continue reading
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Holy Week lasts forever
Without You, I am a flicker in the wind, precious, fleeting earthling, in space, held by Grace Held by Grace, held by Grace In shelves of galaxies, of the Mind… In the dawn of awakening, let me out of my tombs, my stone cold, out into the open where all creation knows, knows, knows You… Continue reading
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For I am persuaded …!
Trish* just recovering from surgery is back home now, her lovely face underlined with strength : the joy of clear reports slightly overshadowed by surgery. “It was too much for me to think of myself, so I just focused on my Lord. Listened to music, worshipped. I did not ask for healing, but for patience… Continue reading
