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Let us look deeply within one another.
Fri, November 28, 2008 - 2:39 AMLet us look deeply within one another.
TODAY, I give thanks for the light that exists within each one of you.
TODAY, I acknowledge that your quest for light beyond shadow, your desire to defeat your own cynicism, your work at believing the impossible possible, your faith in change and the ability of humankind to transcend past transgressions and overcome the shortsightedness of ignorance and fear, and our collective effort at stretching the boundaries of reality, has enabled us to achieve the dream that is TODAY.
TODAY, I acknowledge that even my own success is a simple spoke in the wheel of our collective success, and that our collective success is in response to all of the individual effort that we have put forward in our individual lives, in private moments, in private struggles against our lesser selves.
Some of us worked on being more honest.
Some of us worked on being more kind.
Some of us worked on not hiding our emotions.
Some of us worked on becoming less angry.
Some of us worked on becoming better listeners.
Some of us worked on facing our fears.
Some of us worked on remembering to say thank you.
Some of us worked on trusting our loved ones.
Some of us worked on having more faith.
Some of us worked on detoxifying our environment.
Some of us worked on detoxifying our minds.
Some of us worked on monitoring our diets.
Some of us worked on strengthening our discipline.
Some of us worked on broadening our skills.
Some of us worked on learning new languages.
Some of us worked on becoming better parents.
Some of us worked on becoming better friends.
Some of us worked on remembering our dreams.
Some of us worked on forgiving the past.
Some of us worked on strengthening our bodies.
Some of us worked on sharing and giving back.
Some of us worked on taking on greater responsibility.
Some of us worked on our art.
As a result of all of the work that has been done quietly in our individual lives, we have collectively contributed to the blossoming understanding and simplest expression of what God is. God is our good, and even the good we do for our self counts. Each fully blossomed flower on the hillside of our destiny adds to the broadened spectrum of our being. And together, we create more than beauty, more than fate; we evolve the depth and scope of the All-Seeing.
We may never see it reported through the media, but there is more good happening in this world than evil. There are more children smiling in this moment than any single one of us could fathom… and someone just fell in love, and someone just helped a stranger, and someone just scored a goal, and someone got their hearing back, and someone's joking with their co-worker, and someone's sitting in the kitchen, while the rest of the household sleeps, writing a poem.
Today, I give thanks for all of the good that has gone unrewarded, for every kind word, action, or deed. Today, I gave thanks for the God that is within each and every one of you, that is us, when we claim who we are
I am not sure who this author is, it is not mine. it really pulled my heart as a beautiful truth and i felt to share it. if anyone knows who wrote it, please contact me so i can give credit to them.
blessings and love
sf
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Fri, November 28, 2008 - 6:42 AM
i yawlp softloudly out into the infinate.
in my discernment there is a rejoicing which needs no witness to complete its circle. |
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Fri, November 28, 2008 - 10:42 AM
That's beautiful. Google says it was written by Saul Williams:
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Fri, November 28, 2008 - 6:27 PM
Blessed
I know you are a busy soul...Setting about to bring love & light and wisdom to all of us lucky enough to have crossed your beautiful path and I wanted to share a poem from my page. Not quite as deep perhaps as Saul's words, but heartfelt none the less.
Be Well....~T~ Blessed Go on! Chastise me if you will. Life is not a bitter pill! Contrary then, 'tis fruit to eat Sour makes sweeter the sweet. Stub a toe and limp a bit. A new seat found to take a sit. Scrape a knee, the nurturer's kiss Transforming pain into love's bliss. Shed a tear, release at will The ache as if to shake a chill. Build a fire in it's stead! Let loose the awful haunt of dread. The sun will rise and set again. Hold tight the hand of a dear friend. Catch the gleam in a child's eye As pelicans splash and rise to fly. Old folk speak of simpler times. Tellers work a magic rhyme. Symphonies sing to heart's delight. Lover's bind their love by night. Angels watch from lofty perch. Combers have their shells to search. Birds dance in the pale blue sky. Innocence begs the Hows and Whys. The crisp beauty of the fallen snow. Underneath the spring sprouts grow. Rainbows stretch across the sky. Children run with kites to fly. Mountain tops and valleys low. Snow-kissed peaks and river's flow. Views that steal the breath away. Oh how the Autumn colors play. A potters hands, a painters brush. Shapes that move and colors lush. The writer's words, leather bound Pictures rich with sight and sound. A chance to take the time to teach... To touch a heart, the chance to reach. Will you dry a tear? Lend a hand? Have patience still? Or take a stand? Give glory to the gift of life. We all bear scars of our own strife. They make us each uniquely blessed To share our tale with all the rest. © |
