Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Undefiled Anger


exhale and focus on this question;
"What can I do to make things right?"

so not to miss the sun go down 
 forgiveness is the way

Monday, July 25, 2011

Butterfly Eyes

A gaze is a deeper look which leads to vision. When Michelangelo saw a piece of marble he looked beyond a white piece of rock and carved out what  could  be. Hence song writers, vocalists, carpenters, all artists totally enthuse; activists in the purest form! Another reason beaded sweat on a shape ignites passion within.

Focused energy lasers intensity which transports heaven to earth. Sweating is more then surviving, its life allowing the salt to surface. "Let me tell you why you are here. You're here to be salt-seasoning that brings out the God-flavors of this earth. If you lose your saltiness, how will people taste godliness?" Matthew 5:13-15

Photography allows one to capture nature’s gift. Once exposed, this translated metaphor makes one stand in awe. Painting too takes on a different expression making a blank canvass living thought. An artist who can draw out these memories from the observer, manifest a path not yet traveled, it's my favorite thing to witness and better yet, be a conduit thereof.

Inhaling beauty you capture the essence of the Creator. Working through your fingertips, vocal chords, sweat, the vision becomes "your power, your passion your pain"  yes,  becoming the "butterfly eyes" remains.

It isn't easy growing through the crawling stages to chrysalis an eventual emergence for all the world to be mystified; on earth as it is in Heaven. 

    this writing is dedicated to my sister; she is the essence of all which is written

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Midnight on Yellow

Yellow is Clarity and Awareness
Reflected light occurs when an object can not absorb any more energy and these waves bounce off a surface. Vivid images may be captured with smooth surfaces, in acoustics, reflection cause echos used for sonar recognition. The overall nature of the reflection varies according to the texture and structure of the surface.

Maybe this is why we even hear differently. If someone has a damaged past, their heart may be scarred and  they just won't interpret the voice  intention, intercession, reflected anything with the same understanding. Yet there is a language called love, where voice is unnecessary, actions soar out a vital life source of living grace.

Watch your thoughts, for they become words.
  Watch your words, for they become actions.
  Watch your actions, for they become habits.
  Watch your habits, for they become character.
  Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny.
”  Tom Krause 

Everything you have absorbed is evident during the dark night. Your thoughts may reveal the facts of your situation but the truth is, the dawn is almost here. 

The story of Job revealed his friends, even his wife, who probably was just tired of taking care of his leprous self, said "just curse God and die".  Good thing he didn't take to heart their realities or else he too would have died a wretched death.  Instead he called out to his Creator and the captivity of his state was reversed; the latter part of Job's life more than the former part.  15 Nowhere in all the land were there found women as beautiful as Job’s daughters, he saw his children and their children to the fourth generation. 17 And so Job died, an old man and full of years" Job 42

Transfiguration is Living by Vision Walter Wink

Don't despise the dark times, this present season is removing the rough edges, your in the Potters Hand and soon the beyond will shine within you.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Got Yeast?

So lets look at yeast closely.  It actually appears as delicate art. Who would guess it has the power of conversion and raise bread from the dead?
Co2 biochemical transference and fermentation is now viewed as a miracle.

Did you know just like good and bad bacteria there is good and bad yeast?  If infected by the bad,  one can be exposed to  the nastiest infection and become systemic and die. Honestly anything in abundance can lead to death.  Gluttony; over distention where your brain converts this new feeling as the "norm" and your appearance follows suite.

Yeast was used by the Egyptians and though they didn't know the chemical process, yeast cells were eventually documented in the 1700's. And like the Egyptians, led by instinct to create palatable foods, so a Sumerian woman invented BEER! Fermentation of wild barley left in water turned to a mash. It smelled good so they filtered it, drank it and were pleasantly refreshed. Vitalized B12 buzzed them into labeling this drink as "divine" and they regularly offered it to their gods, not unlike America's porcelain god today.
Speaking of God, scripture speaks of yeast in the New Testament as the "seed of Heaven"!
What shall I compare the kingdom of God to? 21 It is like yeast that a woman took and mixed into about sixty pounds[a] of flour until it worked all through the dough.” Luke 13:20 

What we eat, drink, view, bed or wed, everyone of us commits. Yet why we choose what we consume is the real question. It is not what goes in the mouth, rather what comes out revealing ones true resting thoughts. It all comes down, every time, to choices. One can view favorable yeast creations within a bakery, fresh for consumption, just like the thoughts we are birthing every day. Or, maybe you're regurgitating negative reflections of a tortured past. "It's not worth the effort", "You must earn respect", It is a sin to send your children to a public school.”..the list goes on an on. So why speak trash when deep down you may not even believe it yourself? And if you are needing to control anything, why not stop the needless noise in your head and truly listen and see the why? 

Realize you are this delicate creation, a miracle leavening agent on earth instinctively traveling. No need to control...just be!

Let Your Light Shine

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

In an Instant

Molded from the heart, the Oracle spoke and manifestations came. He knew 
this and would observe from the brush below. 

Once he had this knowing while worshiped as brightness but he miscalculated power and self beautification plummet him to nature’s terrain Low dimensional chaos left him desperate for control. His only thoughts now were;
stroke feelings and access her heart”.  

So with forked tongue he delighted her senses, visits during the heat of the day, when she was most vulnerable. Entering her would strike full control.

 As soon as she swallowed she knew what she had done.


Below are photographs of a gifted artist; Donald Neal 
Met him years ago on assignment in the Glades. We were helping 
the migrant workers with Asthma and one led me to Don. The 
experience was life changing. It's an honor to reflect the memory 
here with you all.

Donald Neal artist
"water droplets"  Cain and Able


Sunday, July 3, 2011

Some like it HOT

Not me

I’d rather stoke it, prod modestly and enjoy the wetness; it’s about the ingredients.
Never was a drive thorough type, in order to consume the end result don’t you want to know how it got that way? All natural, spontaneity and sure you might get burned but aren’t you the one setting the temperature? Oh gosh and the LICKING, you know, almost like this element the best! If it gets on your fingers you have to spoon it inside.The getting close smells so good… you’re almost done, heat acceleration completes itself! We’re climatized.