Recognition
Recognition Recognition is Not something you chase. It comes thru self-less Dedication to a worthy cause. - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Grand Symphony
Grand Symphony I write, others comment. Others write, I comment. He orchestrates! - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Shell
Shell I remember the times when Everything seemed to go to hell. Little did I realize then, My spirit was emerging from it’s shell. - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Fulfillment
Fulfillment Whether resting or active, I send my intentions & desires Into the universe, Like a messenger dove. So long as they mean well, Not just for me but for ALL, I know the Universe always Returns a positive response. Sometimes the pace is slower Than my anxious mind wants, Sometimes it’s... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Musical
Musical The Universe and I Sing & dance along together. Sometimes I miss a beat, But the Universe pulls me together. - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Constants
Constants In life’s trials, God & Oneself are The only constants, Helping ride the trials. - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Conflict
Conflict God within one wants One to avoid lust. Dog within one wants Just the opposite J! - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Sprinkler
Sprinkler A sprinkler waters a yard, Wherever placed. One’s spirit blesses One’s surroundings, Wherever in the Universe Its sojourn takes. - AP Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Dialogue on Soul Beach
Dialogue on Soul Beach Resting on the beach of my soul, Amid sand, water, sunshine galore, I plan my future, my next adventure! Where, when, what will it be; With or without someone will it be; What is the cost vs benefit, Spiritual, mental, physical, financial, To whom will it be? And then I... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Blind
Blind One can be so wrapped up in Self-inflicted grief of one’s own, That one may not see nurturing love If one trips over it even! - AP Sign in to see full entry.