
Moon through your window
same as the one I’m seeing
beaming with Lover’s joy

Moon through your window
same as the one I’m seeing
beaming with Lover’s joy

red paper lanterns
I walk the fields of my youth
harvest moon again

don’t mind me
I’m just along
for the ride

emptying one self
flowing to the lowest place –
attitude of Christ
It is good to remember that we are not in control. If we follow the Way modeled for us in Christ, something greater than us may happen. It may not be as spectacular as Niagara Falls, but it may make a difference to the people whose lives we touch.
raindrops on skylight
an unrecognizable rhythm
sounds to me like truth