Stars sparkle, a smile gleams. Bubbles have a kind of glitter, flickering a glow of colors, disappearing before the eye. Not ever vanishing is God’s glance over His children, no matter the time of day or night. He will continue to be the source of light, never wavering. He will always hold that twinkle in His eye.
~Marie T. Morrison~
The reader is to relax, seeing how the spiritual life can make everyday living worthwhile.
Friday, March 11, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
No Ethnicity
People are often judged,because they are of color, whether it be black, brown, yellow, red or white. Yet, the soul has no ethnicity, only carrying the essence of God.
~Marie T. Morrison~
~Marie T. Morrison~
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
THE LAST BREATH
Holding the hands of a loved one, seen is the last breath taken, before the human form becomes still. In that last breath, God is drawn in, gently taking hold of the enriched soul, to join Him forever. The next chapter of life has begun.
~Marie T. Morrison~
~Marie T. Morrison~
Monday, March 7, 2011
DRUMS, PEACE AND HEAVEN
DRUMS, PEACE AND HEAVEN
To quiet the spirit and soul,
visualize a waterfall of grandeur.
Feel the powerful, misty spray,
flowers close by,
always ready for another crispy, cold drink.
Imagine its sound,
picturing all the drums in heaven
playing an energetic and splendid symphony,
the waters splashing into a rainbow of pools below,
the ground shaking in perfect beat.
Be placed
in the center of this sensation,
the plentiful strands
of the cherished liquid,
acting in the role
of a precious shield,
feeling God's love and peace.
~Marie T. Morrison~
To quiet the spirit and soul,
visualize a waterfall of grandeur.
Feel the powerful, misty spray,
flowers close by,
always ready for another crispy, cold drink.
Imagine its sound,
picturing all the drums in heaven
playing an energetic and splendid symphony,
the waters splashing into a rainbow of pools below,
the ground shaking in perfect beat.
Be placed
in the center of this sensation,
the plentiful strands
of the cherished liquid,
acting in the role
of a precious shield,
feeling God's love and peace.
~Marie T. Morrison~
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Drums,
God's peace,
Heaven,
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rainbows,
waterfalls
Sunday, March 6, 2011
A JOURNEY IN THE DESERT
A Journey In The Desert
Emptiness,
feeling as
a vast desert,
nothing behind me
and
nothing in front of me.
Walking to nowhere,
a tiny, succulent, plant
appears at my feet.
Bending down,
I touch the soft leaves.
Responding to my presence,
Dabs of moisture rise forth,
the leaves spreading out,
becoming a beautiful sight.
God is expressing
how the
baptismal waters of life
will be renewed,
no matter where I am.
There is exhilaration,
the spirit and soul
being refresheshed.
In front of me,
the emptiness
has been filled
with a hunger
for the beginning
of a
new journey.
Emptiness,
feeling as
a vast desert,
nothing behind me
and
nothing in front of me.
Walking to nowhere,
a tiny, succulent, plant
appears at my feet.
Bending down,
I touch the soft leaves.
Responding to my presence,
Dabs of moisture rise forth,
the leaves spreading out,
becoming a beautiful sight.
God is expressing
how the
baptismal waters of life
will be renewed,
no matter where I am.
There is exhilaration,
the spirit and soul
being refresheshed.
In front of me,
the emptiness
has been filled
with a hunger
for the beginning
of a
new journey.
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