Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Sunday, July 17, 2011

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Sunday, July 17, 2011

Righteous Indignation

When righteous indignation rears is powerful head, Right and Wrong become so black and white that I am blinded in a field of fears, lost in the forest of familiar lies. This too, is just a moment in a series of moments filled mostly with love and acceptance. So I surrender early, that righteous indignation may have its moment, triumphant in knowing wrong from right. I hold on to the raft of hope with all the strength of my tranquil heart. I am so sorry; I forgive this wounded me. © 2011... Sign in to see full entry.

God Bless This Mess

God, Bless this mess... 'cause I have no clue how to proceed. I surrender all, Dear Creator. If I am to act, direct me! If I am to sit at Your feet, I bow down. If 'crazy wisdom' is called for, I am so ready to be the fool. Truly, I wait on Thy Light; For I see again, just how blind I am. Breathng in and Breathing out.... I accept what is. © 2011 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

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