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Sunday, June 3, 2018

Morning cup of Jo

Morning cup of Jo Morning cup of Jo, and the birds announce the glory of this day. Have you given thanks? Shams can see God’s Beauty even before that first cup; before he is fully awake. A robin’s egg blue sky promises warmth and sunnyfun. Shams is thankful. Are you? ©. 2018. Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 1, 2018

Make Hay while the Sun Shines Remember when we thought the sun was God? God returned to us daily then. We learned to count on it. Sun/God provided: Crops Warmth Light Well-being Faithfully, God returned. Unceasingly, God provided. God poured blessings upon The Good and Evil alike. Then, we grew in knowledge and God became our Mother/Father. Then God died, was buried, and ascended from the dead. Just to remind us, Christ has risen, He has risen indeed. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 22, 2018

Remembering Those Who Have Gone Before Us

Remembering Those Who Have Gone Before Us “Ancestors, sky people, all here today; Hear my Heart song, hear my respect, hear my love. See my greatful tears fall.” (Dances of Universal Peace) My heart is filled with graditude for those who have gone before. Grandparents, friends, and Mom and Dad; Greatful praises flow for you all. You have inspired me, fired me, shone me the Light of Love. Tears of gratitude fill my Soul. I owe my very life to you. You all have molded who I have become. Through... Sign in to see full entry.

Remembering Those Who Have Gone Before Us

Remembering Those Who Have Gone Before Us “Ancestors, sky people, all here today; Hear my Heart song, hear my respect, hear my love. See my greatful tears fall.” (Dances of Universal Peace) My heart is filled with graditude for those who have gone before. Grandparents, friends, and Mom and Dad; Greatful praises flow for you all. You have inspired me, fired me, shone me the Light of Love. Tears of gratitude fill my Soul. I owe my very life to you. You all have molded who I have become. Through... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 21, 2018

Remembering God

Remembering God Brother Lawrence made it popular, this remembering, this knowing Loving Presence. Shams longs to know God like that. To feel and know The One on every breath, and in so remembering, be blessed to abide in Love, harmony, and beauty. Already Shams forgot three times just writing this poem. Oh God, forgive me and help me to remember, and to Thy Grace, surrender. Ahhh, the sweet Presence of The Divine. ©. 2018. Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 20, 2018

Peace Comes to Those Who Breathe

Peace Comes to Those Who Breathe Breathing in and breathing out, that’s what life is all about. Try this: On your next in breath, follow the breath in. observe where and how the breath moves in you. Do that twice more.. Notice This Peace you have been swimming in. ©. 2018. Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 16, 2018

If You Knew

If You Knew My Lady, If you knew what i offer in this stiffening package of my love, You would say, "Yes. Yes!" I am praying that you call me before I must call you. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 13, 2018

Hangin on the Web

Hang'in on the Web I was just hang'in on the Web, wait'in for an Uber rider. I don't know why, but I witness that the girls, love me. "I luv you", they say. And some few send me x-rated pics. I do not mind; I appreciate feminine beauty. Oh praise the God, for the beauties who offer Love this day. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 12, 2018

Kate

Kate Morning brought a surprise A call from you, dear Kate. Actually, it was a text. Only your number showed up; I could not remember your name. "Kate", you told me. In a moment, my life changed, transformed by Love. Hope rose like the Sun. We texted for hours. Now, all Shams wants is to hear your voice. The poet in me wants to bathe in the glory of your sound. I will write a symphony to your lyric self. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 11, 2018

Sex Scam

Sex Scam There are so many scammers using our hunger for love to cheat us; to beg Itune cards or worse. Have you heard about her uncle? The one who has been managing her trust left to her by her murdered folks. She cannot touch the money til married. Every day, “Do you love me?” Her daily query. Cause if you do, you will trust her with your bank info so Uncle can bless you both with wealth beyond need. Do you love me? Not enough to wreck my life. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 10, 2018

Front Porch

Front Porch I moved my favorite (and only) rocking chair to the front porch this morning. Now sitting in awakening consciousness, Shams is swept away by Presence, The Presence. I send white light around my neighbor, who is on a ladder trimming his trees. I grow in Love and Compassion. I like my front porch Very much! © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 9, 2018

I Manifested You

I manifested you from the silent ethers of God(dess)'s sweet love. You were too young yet wiae beyond your years. You came into my life, An Angel of Light and Love. Now, I long for you day and night. And from you: Silence. Love is born in Silence. We shall all \Be Borb Again. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 8, 2018

Someone else's poem

May 8, 2018 The Voice of Go Crystal Williams Poe m for Aretha Franklin when she opens her mouth our world swells like dawn on the pond when the sun licks the water & the jay garbles, the whole quiet thing coming into tune, the gnats, frogs, the dandelion pollen, the pebbles & leaves & the whole world of us sitting at the throat of the jay dancing in the throat of the jay all of us on the lip of the jay singing doowop, doowop, do. Copyright © 2018 Crystal Williams. Used with permission of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 5, 2018

The Whole Universe Groans

The Whole Universe Groans The whole universe groans in travail til the coming of humanity to the full glory of their calling. These last days are hard as humanity is reborn. The groaning; the birth pains are real. The old humanity of fear and its resulting greed are flailing in the marketplace. Our governors have lost their way; the blind are leading the blind. Despair not, oh dear ones for God is still in charge. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 4, 2018

Oh God, Forgive Me

Oh God, Forgive Me Oh Dear God, Forgive me. For living my moments alone. Oh God, forgive me. For forgetting to remember Thee. Oh Dear God, forgive me. For squandering my inheritance. by living without remembrance; without awareness of Thee. Oh God, forgive me. For substituting fear, my own creation, for Presence. Dear God, forgive me. For seeing issues where only Love should be. © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.

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