Who Are You?

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  • God takes us down dark paths, because God is light
  • Burning Bush,
  • Who are you?
  • When land-fills over flow
  • And our oceans die
  • We are at our own ruin
  • Where are you God?
  • Why do you not intervene when nations slaughter nations
  • And the innocent suffer
  • Suffer beyond our imagination
  • Where are you?
  • We do not listen
  • We over speak to you
  • Babbling on
  • We over flow with our own ideas
  • Babbling on and on to you, O God
  • Instead of emptying
  • And seeking to be filled by you, God
  • our wants and
  • petty needs occupy our minds
  • If we stood before the bush
  • Would we stand in awe
  • Would we fall prostrate
  • Would we explain our status attempting to justify our lives
  • Would we weep for our lacking
  • Would we weep for the slothful destruction of our humanity
  • Would we be different
  • We simply do not look for the enflamed speaking bush
  • For God is present and calling
  • In Peace and Justice and
  • Love and Hope
  • After The dark night of the soul , Light comes
  • And the burning bush does not consume
  • But Spurs us into active silence
  • Emptying of self
  • And prostrate filling
  • Of wisdom
  • Come lord Jesus, come
  • In your presence, we are forever changed
  • Re-member your people
  • Come Lord Jesus, Come

Angels

And no wonder; for Satan himself  masquerades as an angel of light. 2nd Cor 11:14

Are there Angels in our midst?

Angels from the realms of glory

Angels we have heard on high

We have?

Have I?

are they “watchin” over me?

the day

That mingles between

Sunshine and overcast

Are these moments of metaphors for God’s Angels of Light and the cloud of evil that exists in our world?

Pushed and pondering

I see

With the eyes of my heart

Angels of Mercy

Keeping me at this present moment

Angels of Grace

Smudging my faults

Angels of Hope

Inspiring new creative ideas

Keeping me from despair, that,

All is not lost for our planet

With the eyes of my mind

I see the angel of greed

Luring me to think of myself first

Temping me with shiny packages

Of slothful wastefulness

Looking in

Looking out

I see the warring Angels of Light and Dark

I plead

God …. Help

Help

And

The transcended peace

Emerges

Unexpectedly

And I know

God’s Angels

Watch over

   Even me

grace

God’s promise to Jacob (gen 28:15) , I am with you and will keep you where ever

you go bringing you back to this land …. I will not leave you…

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Tumbles in my mind

God says

Meet Grace

She comes freely

You see her

If you chose to look

She enables as you

weep with those who mourn

Give to those in need

Cry out for the voiceless

God says

Meet Grace

She surprises

With moments

Of wonder

At all we take for granted

Swelling the heart

With gratitude

Because of Grace

We can kneel

And

Confess our sinfulness

While be flooded with

Love

God is Love

And Love

Gives us Grace

Freely

So

Chose to look for Her

You have already met

Reach out

Reach in

She is longing to sit with you

images-4So pause this day

Be with Grace

And be flooded with

Love and

Gratitude

For the simple, the mundane, and the extra ordinary!

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Eve knew

Putting myself at the center

In God’s creation

Means a death

Honouring

All life

From the creepy-crawly to the majestic wind that causes trees to tremble

Humbles me

There I offer

The praises that

Create the very throne of God

Where Grace freely flows

Weaving herself

In and out of every moment

Pausing

Bowing

In humility

See God

In the center of this garden

Then

Love

Can be

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Vigil for murdered missing indigenous women

I weep this day for Candy Little Light.

she was tragically

brutally

found beaten and murdered in her Calgary apartment on Monday.

please join me in praying for her family (no known suspect) especially Danni.

this saturday is the annual ceremony for missing and murdered indigenous women. please join in . if you can not attend stand in silence, light8holding each of their breaths within you, then in solidarity and collectively let us cry out.  NO MORE.  NO MORE. NO MORE.

Listen
Turn into the wind
And hear the voices
Crying out from the earth
We are many
Our lament
Cries out
Collectively
From our scattered burial grounds Un- marked
Un-named
Un-known
Fear and violence arrested our breath And began our restless roaming Wailing for recognition
Each voice
Each name
Speak now from across the veil
We are infusing our song
Into you
Carry us within
And let not your voice be silent
Least it happen again
And again

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O what God can do with dust

Spoken into the dark void

The atoms obey

And Light was

And water

And bacteria

And plants

Life

O what God can do with dust

This same dust

Marks my brow

And God says

Let there be

Light

Let there be

Water

Let there be

Life

O what God can do with dust

Breathe your words

Into my dust

Stirring me out of complacency

Into life giving

Light

May all hear in the darkness

God’s voice

Calling out

Let there be

Life

O what God can do with dust

Be marked this day

Listen

For God speaks

And the atoms obey