Here’s my response to Rumi’s poem, The Gesthouse:
So many times have I tried to write my pain away
Perhaps I should not be doing that
Perhaps I should accept the pain
And welcome it into my day as an unforeseen guest
A guest bearing gifts
I don’t as yet understand
December 17th, 2018
What is it that ignites your passion?
What is it that makes your heart sing?
What is it that brightens your day?
What is it that awakens your senses?
We start searching for our passion
When we are young
Sometimes we recognize it right away
Sometimes we find it but we forget
Sometimes we don’t pay it enough attention
But this discovery is important
Without discovering one’s passion
There is no joy
No ziel and enthusiasm
Without discovering one’s passion
We’ll live ordinary lives
We’ll mark time
We’ll go through the motions of life
But as soon as we discover
What ignites that fire within us
The world begins to sing
The colors seem brighter and
One’s energy expands
It’s then that we can create beauty
Make new discoveries
Develop our gifts
And serve our fellow man
That little flame is so powerful
It can start wild fires
December 11th, 2016
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“Freedom is not being afraid of anything that’s to come”*
And where does this freedom come from?
Perhaps it comes from battles lost and won
From knowing that any trial can be overcome
That what needs to change is us
Not the situation confronting us!
Each situation has something to teach
Each trial comes with some gifts
Darkness will lead to light
There are lessons in each fall!
October 12th, 2014
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What is the best gift of all
I wonder to myself
A listening ear?
A kind heart?
A cheerful countenance?
These are some!
What would I want from a friend?
To let me be who I am
Don’t mind my silliness and my laughing out loud!
What is the best gift I can give?
My undivided attention
My affection and love!
Material things are OK
But the best gifts are those
That don’t need to be wrapped
Ones that are made with
Thoughtful hands and hearts
And sometimes the best gifts come in words
Words of encouragement
Words of wisdom
Words of comfort
Sometimes it’s a phone call
From a friend
Who remembers you when
You feel alone
Or the friend that always
Has time for you!
The gifts I like don’t cost a thing
They just require love and understanding
And since they don’t take up any space
These are the gifts that I’ll carry with me
For all time and everywhere!
December 25th, 2013
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Courage comes in so many shapes and forms
For some, its in chasing a storm
For some, its in fighting a worthy fight
For some, its in singing their song
Courage comes in many colours too
Black for daring
Brown for persevering
And gold for feeling worthy!
Be fearless I was told!
And yet I thought
I had some courage before
But as we grow
Our courage also needs to grow
Courage to be who we are meant to be
Courage to share our gifts
Courage to remove the mask of pretense
Courage to remove the veil of fear
Courage to see the signs
Courage to listen to our guides
Courage to live our dream
Courage is what I need!!
April 26th, 2010
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