Beloveds,
My Heart...
broken in pieces and pounded
like flour
by the sores of
disagreement,
war and poverty
has become like golden stardust
grains that soar
throughout
the Uni-Verse
and return reconstructed
as seeds of love
that forever are destined
to plant fields
of Cooperative Hope.
The rains of Faith
nurture
the fruit of Patience.
I learn to offer
blossoming flowers
of kindness,
understanding,
forgiveness and compassion.
In this way, the desire
for the
Reign of Peace
and Spiritual Prosperity
begin to live as
Golden Stardust
Homonyms in My Heart!
Breathe Love--- Even on a Rainy Day! Musings about the Potential of Humanity As We Explore the Ordinary, and Discover the Extraordinary!
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Golden Stardust Homonyms

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