Thursday, April 19, 2007
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
It’s the quietness of my soul that my search continues onward
Being still to hear the rush of blood coursing through my heart
To hear once again the soft sweet gentle coconsciousness of my spirit
Tuning me with precise determination and spirit to carry onward
Fire burns deeply to rid the evil which prevails, lingering, crowding my soul
Raging winds carry the unwanted waste of my soul
Quiet waters flow slowly replenishing the nutrients of my soul
While I kneel before you Oh Lord asking for your guidance
It is the quietness I hear now, the willingness to listen
To open my heart and receive your message with eager spirit
To fulfill that age old longing of peace, mercy upon a Land
To know I must step up and face the unknowing moments of Life
© Tobie Haga Roy
Being still to hear the rush of blood coursing through my heart
To hear once again the soft sweet gentle coconsciousness of my spirit
Tuning me with precise determination and spirit to carry onward
Fire burns deeply to rid the evil which prevails, lingering, crowding my soul
Raging winds carry the unwanted waste of my soul
Quiet waters flow slowly replenishing the nutrients of my soul
While I kneel before you Oh Lord asking for your guidance
It is the quietness I hear now, the willingness to listen
To open my heart and receive your message with eager spirit
To fulfill that age old longing of peace, mercy upon a Land
To know I must step up and face the unknowing moments of Life
© Tobie Haga Roy
Monday, April 16, 2007
Grammy's Power Puff Girls, Ready for Action
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