Saturday, February 03, 2007
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Images of excited lights reflecting the dance of love. Are we too, not like these stars shining lights, reflections of beauty. We are all one ... part of the whole. We are not inseparable from the infinite.
God's promises are like the stars; the darker the night the brighter they shine”
Dedicated to LOVE
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
~ Kahlil Gibran
Monday, January 29, 2007
Just recently I have been pondering on LOVE. I have been tought that to love is an art.
The art of Love.
What can this really mean?
For many of us go through life expressing a Love concept which is totally based on fear.
When I say I love you ... What is it I really love ... I can gaze into your eyes and I can see myself.
My reflection gazing back at me and in turn you see yourself in mine.
When I say I love you ... What do I mean ... I love your spirit that expresses the Divine and evokes the Divine within me.
When I say I love you ... there is that feeling that we can infuse each other with the spirit of magic.
When I say I love you ... I know that you can hold me so gently as if you were holding a butterfly and allow me that freedom to fly ... and know that I will return into your arms just as quick.
When I say I love you ... that I too can do this for you for the moment one cannot do this we fear, and with fear comes the illusions that will veil over your love.
When I say I love you ... What is it I really seek ... nothing ... for seeking happiness from the other is not love. One can only find happiness from within.
When you love nurture it like a gardener ... let the other unfold ... share ... give space ... be there for the other to give a helping hand ... forgive ... laugh ... and cry together.
A pondering just of late.
Dedicated to Master S.
That is why I guess many lovers they fall in love and then fall out of love ... because the other cannot keep up trying to make one happy. Problems arise, we hold on too tight ...
When I say I love you ... there are no expectations for within expectations we can fall into resentments if we do not receive what we expected.
Please feel free to leave a comment.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
I awoke to a beautiful morning full of blush
It was the dawning of a crimson dance
It was as if God the artisan had taken His brush
Streaking the sky with colour across the expanse
How beautifully the birds sang as they nestled in the trees
The branches dark skeleton silhouettes reaching high
A superb vision of His expression for the eyes to please
The book of life unfolded in the yawning of the sky.
A canvas on a new page for you to paint, to tint and shade
Make forgiveness your prime colour when making corrections
Move within your coloured dreams, do not ever be afraid
Choose to apply love and happiness from within in all directions
God is Wonder that we cannot comprehend His way
Be happy to be in His school of artists
Learn to create a colourful canvas for yourself each day.
If you paint the canvas of life or sew the tapestry of life choose yourself colours of vibrancy!
It's hard to be fully creative without structure and constraint. Try to paint without a canvas. Creativity and freedom are two sides of the same coin. I like the best of both worlds. Want freedom? Get organized. Want to get organized? Get creative. David Allen
When I work alone, it can be like dabbling with a canvas. Maybe you paint over bits, and it starts to form its own life and lead you off in a direction. It becomes an intuitive, subconscious process. Lindsey Buckingham
Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint on it you can. Danny Kaye
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination. Voltaire