‘Then Jacob awoke from his sleep and said, “Surely the LORD is in this place, and I did not know it.” ‘ Genesis 28:16
to the scent of rain
through an open window
the pink shape of dawn
“God’s desires for us and our deepest desires are, in the end, not opposed but are one and the same.” Kevin O’Brien, SJ ‘The Ignatian Adventure’
on the breeze
a morning scented rose
for you, beloved
I hear your song, Spirit.
” Even the hairs on your head are counted. so don’t be afraid!” Luke 12:7
a honey bee
seeking only nectar
from a spiderwort
how soft the touch of wings
barely caressing her hair
For – I Heart Macro # 54
“Do not let your heart be troubled…in my father’s house there are many dwelling places.” John 14
She: Rest……….. listen.
Me: Birdsong, I hear birdsong, and new leaves rustling.
She: All of my creation spreads out before you.
Me: My heart might explode with the joy of it!
She: I will make your heart bigger.
Me: Will the joy fit into a heart filled with sadness?
She: Rest… I will carry the sadness for you.
Light Leading Me,
Source of All My Joy,
Companion of My Soul,
Carrier of All My Sorrow,
My Every Heartbeat,
“So if anyone is in Christ, there is a new creation: everything old has passed away; see, everything has become new!” 2 Cor. 5
I want to wear an Easter heart
and bloom like the willows in the woods
let me put on the Easter cloak of love
let my old heart pass away,
empty it to make room
for the heart of Jesus
to dwell in me
“Whenever you pray, go into your room and shut the door and pray to your Father who is in secret.” Matthew 6:6
The invitation is
to meet God in silence,
deep in my own heart;
He patiently waits for me
to open the door to his word
and to sit quietly
letting it soak into my being,
there are many doors to close on my way to this
sacred place where God waits for me.
Today, I close the door on guilt and worry.
Jesus , I desire the grace to
open the door to the compassion that resides in my heart ,
to the place where you abide.
“Oh God, you are my God – for you I long!
For you my body yearns; for you my soul thirsts,
Like a land parched, lifeless, and without water.”
my thirst is quenched,
even in winter desolation.
You comfort me in my desert places, Lord.
“In your presence there is fullness of joy; in your right hand are pleasures forevermore.” Psalm 16:11
thoughts bombard me
like heavy rain pounding the roof,
slowly my mind clears
the clouds float away
taking my cares.
the Sun breaks through
and there comes a moment of rest
an awareness of God’s presence
my thoughts are suspended
sparkling in the sunlight
the Sun holds them outside of me;
inside, there opens up
a spaciousness that vibrates
Here in your presence, I find joy.
“It is good to wait patiently for the Lord ..”Lamentations 3:26
In the winter woods
a lightening in my step,
and the scent of blue sky,
as the air gentles my cheek.
Yonder tree beckons
with a whisper in the thicket,
and when I see
the wee necklace of buds,
it sets my soul a-vibrating.
Teach me Lord, the patience of the trees.