She sparkles on the waters;
She drifts with the clouds.
She floats on the breeze -
Rustles the leaves;
Caresses our cheeks.
She glistens in the canyons;
tingles in the mountian mist -
lighting on our eyelashes;
butterfly's kiss.
She moves with the tides;
twinkles in the night sky.
and deep in the fires that warm our hearts;
She is the spark.
She is everywhere that we are.
She is the Shekhinah;
She is Grace -
and She shines divinely
through your face.
Yes... She shines divinely
through your face
and my face.
Chi2007

How beautiful Chi !!!

Love , Lóa

It was your Grandmother's words...
and your words...
and Sir John Stevenson's words...
They broke my heart.
i guess you could say that i was
so moved by your "last rose of summer" post
that i instantly became insensed and inspired.
As i still am.

i was reaching for "never alone"
i was reaching for "never leaves"
"is always there" "shall not falter"
"always soothes"
i was reaching for "what shelters me
to shelter them, to shelter you."
"the strength of spirit shining through"
"the healing way that spirit moves"
"angels among us who love us"
Guess i was reaching for comfort too.
Chi2007

wow Chi

It makes me proud to know that this beautiful and touching poem was born after you read that post !

You really are special

Love , Lóa

Hope I'm not intruding on this beautiful dance between you two.....just wanted to say "beautiful".

Love,
Angelsong

Oh no angelsong, you are not intruding.
You are part of this beautiful dance;
we all are.

Grace be...
the sweetest thing to light on you
the sweetest thing to light on me
Grace be...

grace ........ is beautiful , right ?

Tis Grace abiding in thee;
abiding in me -
Quietly...
Almost still; barely moving.

Tis Grace stirring in thee;
stirring in me -
wakening us
to the myraid things unfolding.

Tis Grace moving thee;
moving me -
to be the change
we want to see growing.

Tis Grace empowering thee;
empowering me - overflowing.

Tis Grace.

Chi2007

Beautiful! Simply beautiful!

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