praise

Sacrifice Of Praise
7-31-12

Our sacrifice of praise
Is most esteemed even above anything material
We can ever from our hands give freely
And this is a wonderful thing
To practice through our day
Wherein I bring to the table a wonderful illustration
Of the tree that could be seen from all around the world
In that I capture my next moment
In returning to what is Now
With a sacrifice of praise
That is counted for something in all of this....





On Ezekiel 1:16
7-31-12

Four wheels of the color of beryl had one likeness
So I try to picture this in wonder of just what such a vision can mean
Yet being as a babe unfledged, callow, crass and green
When out of the mouths of babes are spoken great things
Where we need not bear the same old song and dance
By which a dove on a lower branch into the silence so sings




A Joyous Return
8-1-12

Butterflies will be my hope and joy
When I return as if it were the here and now
And God knows I will let her fly away again
And if she comes back
I'll share a little bit of my mayonnaise
From a sandwich of promise
For true love above all that is in the flesh
In that it is time for me to return to the here and now of home
Where God's grace reclines at my right hand....