Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Sunday, November 17, 2019

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Sunday, November 17, 2019

The World Is Hungry For ….

The World Is Hungry For …. The world is hungry for sustenance safety peace joy life purpose I know a place where that is just what they serve. They took me in, a stranger in their midst. Every week, we gather to share a holy meal. The fellowship we share after is just as holy too. I guess we’ve kept it secret, cause seldom do we see hungry new faces looking to be fed. WHo’s in charge of the invitations? Shams says, “We all are.” Sign in to see full entry.

If You Ever Find Me Dead

If You Ever Find Me Dead If, three days from now, a friend discovers my body, please know I am at peace and in the moment of now. In this place, I rest in my Holy Breath. If this my wedding day, then celebrate my joy. Allow this Sacred Joy to heal our grief. Shams says, “This Love is Eternal.” Sign in to see full entry.

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