Spirituality

A person with their hands in prayer position

Faith

When uncertainty surrounds us

Our path no longer true

Shadows of doubt cast on our compass

What yesterday was clear and new

Confidence, freedom, and expression

Once resolute, now wanes

Caution, worry and intimidation

Other counterforces, reign

 

In quietude, we remember

Take a breath and sigh

We remember what escapes us

So merciful and high

For in this hour of shadow

We acknowledge we are not alone

Our heavenly Father is beside us

Always present, our capstone

 

Worldly pleasures distract us

Lure us to question what is known

Then a gentle voice wakes us

Darkness lifts, as foreshown

Comfort, warmth surrounds our being

As we reflect upon his pledge 

I am here for you always

There is no boundary, there is no edge

A group of people playing with blocks in the middle of a game.

Intention

Filled with the Holy Spirit

Or the universe as it may be

My intention,

To facilitate comfort and joy 

As I begin this day 

Reminded of my weaknesses

I begin to pray

God, may I be your light

To brighten another’s

Way

 

May I use my talents

Meager as they are

To lift someone’s spirit

What’s heavy on their heart

With open mind, 

No history to conceal

I seek to only give my best

Deepen understanding 

And heal

 

From the early morning

Throughout the day

To the setting sun

May I set aside my needs in part

To lend a helping hand 

 

This is my simple hope 

today

Not remarkable

nor unique to me

But I’ll give my best

Be what may come 

Until the day 

Comes to a close 

And I find its time to rest.

A sky filled with lots of blue and white lines.

Through my Papa's Eyes

I hear him in his voice

In his sighs and chuckles too

He would argue it was my choice

He would always see me through

And tho so many years have passed

Since his spirit passed through

I sense him in another’s grace

Does the other sense him too?

 

We phone the other from time to time

Say, hello, how do you do?

It means so much to both, we share

The other’s comfort too

We speak of challenges,

laugh then dismiss

And joy we’ve lived, held dear

At times, I ponder, is this you?

My papa, through and through

 

And so it is, without fail

The time to say goodbye

Thanks for the call 

It means so much

We both so eagerly reply

We leave the call assured and carry

The other’s spirit by our side

Then as we close, I smile and think

Was this through my Papa’s eyes?

A purple flower with green leaves in the background.

Thundercloud

The storms have begun

Glimpses of green are seen

One day warm and blue skies

The next opaque with grey sheen

And so it is from day to day

Spring’s beauty emerges as

Seasons of life

and nature’s way

 

A common routine from year to year

A process we recognize to cleanse and clear

Cobwebs, weeds, we decry 

We welcome the opportunity

we look to the sky

And so, we prep the bed

lay down the seed

And carefully nurture

What will come to be

 

A garden, a skill, relationships too

And all that presents in multiple hues

We sing praise and give glory

To our maker above

In faith we keep and know his love

Just as the sun’s rays give rise to color

To guide our hearts

And serve each other

 

The wind is strong, the rain pours down

Nature’s energy is released

Renewed purpose is found

In gladness we welcome

The bounty nurturing unfolds 

We groomed the seeds

And honed our skills

We gave to those, in time of need

And so it is this time of year

Nature inspires our reason to be