" Be Kind To The Young...the Ill...and the Elderly



Because In Your Lifetime ...You Will Be All Of These"



Monday, September 1, 2014

Always remembering our late friend  Kaylee  who passed into heaven at Jimmy's age ( 7) and the joy of being a child of God

butterflies fly by sharing her true joy from heaven everyday

it is fun to eat ice cream in the early morning

trusting in moments of the unknown

believing in Simplicity

needing nothing but a heart full of Love

loving a child with everything

feeling that love returned unconditionally

surprises of God arrive that go beyond all understanding

It is wonderful being a seagull flying high fearlessly truly free

growing beyond this world striving always for the next

giving away things practicing non ~attachment becoming attached to purity of heart

listening in to silence unafraid to really hear messages of truth

Living one's passion is

not wasting time

Money or fame  cannot bring security or confidence but what have we done to make another rich in spirit can and truly does

Resting easy in Gods arms

taking moments to breathe

deep

air

remembering the elderly who need us too

we shine

real glory

not made

but born

believing in miracles

Heaven is seeing rainbows

often and morning sparkles of dew

a child's laughter is medicine for the soul

Revelations come in the wee hours of the morning

be thankful for the gift

of the Holy Spirit

 

Friday, February 7, 2014

Forgiveness

To simply, ‘be’;
Is to sit within,
Finding
Compassion
For the way things are
Today~
To place another upon the cross,
Is to believe in their goodness~
Forgive yourself
For what you have done
That is gone
Tomorrow is open and new
As morning
And stars awake,
Laughing and dreaming~
“Kiss today goodbye and point me toward tomorrow’;
A familiar song I hear, even now, from my fifth grade play at school~
Teaches us to
Dare live in the moment ,
where everything is well and is happiness…;
Salty tears share oceans of Hope
Crosses in skies of virgin blue
Leave imprints on our hearts as we remember
And forgive~
Praying and thanking God for all the blessings
He has forgiven us~
Forgiveness is
Truth inside,
Having a child’s pure heart,
Trusting in faith
Letting go as a
Waterfall
Bathes us clean~
Love, Paula




Monday, January 13, 2014

The Best Stuff Costs Nothing
laughter
love
fun
warm sun
twinkling stars
our boy's joy and pure heart
celebrations of spirit and soul
songs
imagination
water
creations
prayer
intuition
family
sense of goodness
fulfillment
completion
openness
yoga
meditation
praise
sky
birds
animals true love
memories
hope
faith
baptism
believing
singing
dancing
walking
joking
cooking
finding nature's bounty and gifts
a dolphin smiles
surprises
good intentions
a good sleep
dreams
circus museum
trying
swimming
balance in presence
rainbows!
going on 'sweet 16'wedding  anniversary
storytelling

Monday, March 21, 2011


the moon

as I awaken,
I see the light
the moon shines deep within my heart
and, as i step out, on our lanai to look up in wonder,
the prayers sing , the love shines in my child's eyes
i am saved...
because i believe
in the mystery , the joy that
only
Jesus brings...
forth
a cross is alive within the moon , as it fills so does my
Spirit,
finding each creation on its own path ~
Following the brightness of early morning hours, i stand and watch and wait upon the messages
that do arise ~
In pure silence,
i am free-
to love,
to 'be'
full of hope,
of dreams
Everlasting is the
grace
we all
shall
See ~
Amen
love, Paula

Friday, January 8, 2010

If I Could

> if i could...
>
> if i could,
> i'd travel to heaven
> and
> be
> with
> jesus,
> but i am, often here...with his pure ,forever, timeless presence!
> in morning's sun, in creating no matter how i feel or what state
> i am
> in-
> jesus is always in our son's blue eyes...
> i'd love to feel the virgin mary's arms holding me
> so long until i'm ready to let go...
> i will not ever let go dear mother, for you are always my real
> mother and our son's as well-
> i think heaven must be like
> 'being'
> with a million children;
> hearing endless laughter,
> scent of almonds and lemons all around...
> Forever Spring!
> Meeting up with everyone, seeing who they truly are...
> your children, dear God; all good...
> Writing is wonderful
> it is so very healing
> feeling
> every emotion
> in full...,
> quietly emptying as the moon and seas
> also need to do!
> thank you jesus for the simple, complex true art of poetry,
> it brings hope,light
> and most of all
> a gentle, humble, honest love within,
> for you and for all humanity...
> i really see -,
> and finding you,
> is my lasting happiness...
> a clear, freeing breath of heaven upon sweet Earth
> please, help me to do your will
> through this gift and help our son to be able to express
> his deepest self too-...
> because, if he can, then he will be able to
> take better hold,
> and know how to
> shine
> his
> light!!!
> amen
> 1 10
>

Friday, June 19, 2009

I Wouldn't Want To Go Back

I wouldn't want to go back to being simply a poetess again
Love being a mother first
At one with sweet earth
Tired daily but sprouting wings and wonderful things
Jamesy's eyes speak love every moment I am near
He waits for my breath to continue his journey in the Light
I watch him ...some moments ...he is pure peace
Reminding me that all will be ok and that I am on my way
I see in his smile a joy that is deep and lasting
Creating miracles for everyone who steps into his path
Clear moon beckons
Healing stars find their way into my heart
'Start over' God whispers each day of my life
I wouldn't want to go back"
My Yoke Is Easy And My Burden Is Light"

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

When the expectations of others cross over our initial ideals we find grace bestowed upon us all as we lift a hand to paint silently in the darkness, touch others through pure gift of music or engage the dreams we see awaken in life. It is how we live, not what we have. In stillness hearts dance and flame. In purity of breath we give energy and joy. Receiving happiness is when the expectations of others meet ours. We hold hands and waltz through scent of lavender fields, winters soft hush in whiteness, in the light all comes clear, life moves into rhythm of song, soul opens up, lifts toward freedom anew.