Archive for the ‘Mystic, Love, Joy, Inspiration, Create, Spirit, Heart,’ Category

The music of the beloved..

May 17, 2017

18527084_10209296912359734_7165159126231052991_o.jpg waterfall in Tasmania

 

All over the world there is phenomenal beauty

with a music of its own,

places of beauty where the beloved

has walked

to share the very nature of spirit

spilling over into form,

a sacred place shaded by palms

that become psalms before our eyes..

and in our hearts

feeling the flow of the soul..

makes me want to kneel in gratitude..

 

And how does paradise appear

through a single tear

of pure love

when we feel the beloved is near​..

drawing our eyes to the skies

of magnificence

a moment of sacramental presence…

 

a glory of communion

spilling from

the beloved’s flowing songs..

the soul spreads its light

like the rays of the sun

and fills the sanctuary of the moment

in the purity of loving praise

raising and surrendering

everything

to the beloved…

and through intimate grace

becomes a

dwelling place..

N.

From a mother’s heart..

May 11, 2017
18402578_10213121293534951_8999971574194271297_n.jpg Mother and child
When a mother holds a child next to her heart and dreams
and prays for the gift of freedom
for this precious being to know pure love,
to feel and live it,
to love and be loved,
to surrender self into becoming
 a beautifully inclusive manifestation of love here on earth,
 it fulfills a deep destiny
 for which she knows she was created.
N.

Love is the Mystery of the Beloved

May 6, 2017
expressionsoflove
Love has a thousand faces..
and it is also faceless…
sometimes it comes softly…
or through wildness…through storms…
or shock…….through pain….
or through healing….
may hide within words.. 
or nestled in the wonder of nature….
can overflow from your own heart….
or arise from the stillness
of your soul..
perhaps you will meet 
your own vibrating aliveness….
love may come through your longings…
may pursue you with the faces of your own fears
love may tear away your veil….
revealing your hiding places…..
or shine in the precious jewels in the dust….
love may come through a child..
watching and waiting..
for you to remember your forgotten self..
Love is intimately creative…
and will help you find your way to freedom..
Love is relationship 
with who you truly are…
a glorious creative…eternal….Friend
the beloved one of your own becoming…
 
N.

Our shepherd

May 4, 2017

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With Jesus as our shepherd

no one is left behind…

guiding us to His Father

and the glory of His Love..

Jesus and lamb 2

Paintings by Yongsung Kim

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Behold each child as a child of God…

April 17, 2017

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Hold the child close to one’s heart

with tenderness

and a totally pure and unselfish love,

value the integrity

of each child’s life,

nurture and empower

each child’s freedom

to follow how God is calling

and guiding

the heart and soul and spirit

through the flow of responding

to each life experience..

feel and share

how precious a gift

each child is to all life…

embrace with great joy

the being of each child

as a child of God….

 

N.

the deep beauty of silence

April 12, 2017
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The silence curls around me
like the listening
presence
of an awakened
caring heart
like a dear soul friend
circling
gentle arms
 to hold me so tenderly
 in the darkness
of this mystical night
beneath the moon
arousing feelings
of gratitude
for this deep beauty
we share
words appear momentarily
to whisper
assurance of the love that
invites the melting
flow of the pure
spring
in my heart
like the pull
of the moon on the tides
of the sea
the rising waves
that reach for thee
to touch the mystery
of this sweet
communion
N.

an unknown corner of the house of love

April 7, 2017
03-08-Europa Gazing in Awe Gaze of Love
The deep journey into the mystery
of the greatest love
I have ever known
nestles into the heart
sings in the soul
wraps me in a sweet
smiling peace
as the music
of being
rises into the skies
of the eyes
of the beloved
sharing an intimate gaze
of adoration
a rivering current
of communion
a silent vanishing
caressing
flow
giving life
and subsistence
to this
precious unseen
existence
of God
as a Beloved
N.
image by Rassouli
“gaze of love”

The essence of pure love..

April 6, 2017
Angel of Love
The essence of Spirit
and pure love lingers as
the fragrance of God
a veil of beauty and breath
*
for the very air is sweetened
by the loving sighs of God
lifting us into the flight
and height
of eternal rising….
*
An angelic transparency of Love
forms from the delicacy
of Spirit
that we might behold
the lightness
and caressing tenderness
of our ethereal being….
*

N.

Image is by Rassouli…

“Angel of Love”

the Unseen beauty of God

April 3, 2017
Rassouli_The_Arrival
When we truly arrive in that vast space
of who we are in a purity of being
as we are created to be
.
we are the living beauty of an expanding sanctuary
we are life aware of itself
fluid
changing
we are the flow of a shifting
 
transparency 
 
of spirit
 
the bliss of an unseen kiss
 
felt in the
 
 rising mist of existence
dissolving in the pure eternal joy
of this eternal moment
of
a thrillingly transforming
ever changing
wonder……
N.

delicacy of flow of spirit

April 1, 2017

Rainbow Falls

delicacy of flow

i write as i live
in an energizing
stream
of light and breath
for love
has its own
momentum
 *
we feel the rhythm
of the heart
for we are all
contained
in the music
of a larger heart
 *
a stream of energy
simply flows where it goes
and the same light
dances on the prairie
as on the ripples
and waves of the sea
in which we are all embraced
 *
the same source dances us
into the day
the same pulse of life
beats in all awakening hearts
and the same breath
breathes us into being
 *
the music of the heart
rises from the sweep and touch
of divine fingers
and the light that circles there
is as rich and golden
as the pure light pouring
through the sun
 *
when the heart begins to sing
the song emerges
springing from joy
whether in the darkness of night
or the glow of morning
for it opens
from within that greater heart
and music flows
from a glorious mystery
no one
can truly name
 *
music is always new
like the breath
no matter how it sounds
to another
for love is encoded
with a beauty only the heart
can recognize
and only unseen eyes
can behold
 *
words dance out of the darkness
like our lives dance
and swirl in the curls
of beauty
that have entrapped mystics
through the ages
and time stands still
and falls away as a measure
that has no meaning
to the heart
 *
there is no such thing
as separation
to the pulsing heart
of one abiding in the mystery
that listens
to all longing hearts
of countless beings
who have sweetly surrendered
their boundaries
to love
right here on earth
 *
i am not a poet
in the sense of category
but the poetry of the heart
has taken command
over the gardens that grow
from my fingers
each one brushing
and freely stroking the keys
or caressing the pen
with love
 *
everything falls from a source
beyond my ability
to describe or control
it tumbles like a waterfall
into the fall line
of a timeless stream
energizing
this life
moment by moment
 *
all the histories of all
of the faces and names
ultimately melt
in the dancing flames
of the beloved
and only the one
who sustains
my heart remains
 *
this sweet existence
is the perfect
transparency
for this invisible flame
as the shimmering wings
of poetic vision
are carried by the light
of life itself
 *

N.

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delicacy of flow of the spirit of belovedness

as it increases in beauty

the more humbling it is

the more aware we become of how little we are

in the presence of pure love

the One who graces us with the gifts

of light and mercy

of living water

of glory

always creating

and spreading beauty

beneath our feet

and before our eyes

through our hands

flowing through our heart

and soul

and spirit

our higher mind

our breath and life itself

ultimately

we surrender it all to mystery

and the Source of the eternal spring

the beloved’s nature

is to give and give

out of the pure Joy of giving..

N.

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