Last year's vacation...
This year's only weeks away...
Sandcastles and seashells beckon the pirate in us all...
And inserted into my day, many poetic chuckles for me to savour...
http://pathetic.org/poem/1246198069
Thank you Jesus for the precious gift of laughter!
And thank you for the gift of tears shared in the poetry of friends...
Your reply to my comment made me cry too, Glenn.
You have been an unbelievable inspiration to my day. Thank you my friend.
Thank you.
Well sister Skeen, this may be the first comment that ever brought tears to my eyes. You are precious. Really. Thank you, my dear. I will cherish this comment. .... Glenn
The inspirational pictures you're sending, Big D., seems to weave
amongst the theme BIG D is weaving in His covering seams of me...
I am currently Bemused
I am listening to Joseph Arthur
I am currently Fabulous
I am listening to Bob Marley
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a button down tunic/shirt 06/16/2009 02:56 p.m.
I don't know what his name is *giggle* so henceforth I dub him "Bounce".
The best yet. I think that everytime.
Woke up at 3:47 having dreamed of receiving a gift.
It left me puzzled (like the woman said Sunday, "What is create
your own riddle?)
by the presentation of a garment that is worn under
the breastplate of righteousness. Stayed up a while thinking
that one over, finally went back to sleep after 5:00.
my alarm went off and I left it on snooze. Started dreaming
about a little farm. For some odd reason I was in the yard
trying to spread this eiderdown soft comforter over the grass
and when I sat down on it, it had a hard spot, so I pulled out
a chewed up pine cone and threw it over the fence. I saw it
it a bush. Then a tree and some more bushes in clay pots
started doing this dance thing that I just had to get a closer
look at. When I got close, the bushes really started dancing/bouncing/wiggling
and finally hopped backwards next to a tree. Their last little
dance cracked me up til I was bent over with laughter. Then on
the last wiggle, this man materialized bouncing out from in front
of the bushes. He had on the coolest button down tunic and blue
jeans. I felt at once so comfortable with him and he walked with
me back to the comforter. I lay down on it and he snuggled
next to my back and was stroking me with total comfort. Words
can't describe the feeling. I started drowzing and knowing
he was an angel asked him how long he had been with me.
He said a year. Then the doggone alarm went off again.
sooooooooo.........
I have ten gajillion questions now.
A year. A breastplate of righteousness given. Seems that means
a protection for my heart is needed. Thanks Bounce. I know you
are with me for whatever might require the breastplate of His
righteousness.
Jesus.... YOU ROCK!!!!! and you are the Rock of ages...
Thank you thank you thank you. Definitely been a window opened
in my heavens for sure!
Thanks for the link to the garden, Big D.! You are a gift from God.
I pray the Holy Spirit reminds you how precious you are if you've forgotten.
http://www.theprayergarden.com/flash.htm
6/17/09 I am sooooooo stoopid. Had the book with his identity in it on the
headboard of the bed I sleep in the most. Raphael. His name is Raphael.
According to the prayer God gave the Israelites when they prepare for bed
We are to ask our Father for Uriel to go in front of us, Raphael behind us
Gabriel to our left and Michael to our right. Raphael is the angel of healing and of course Shekinah El above us!!!(I think that was the aspect of Him needed in the night watches)
I am so excited. The Father is bringing us healing in the night watches
I ask you right now, Father, to send Raphael to any who are reading these
words. Unless of course, Gabriel or Michael are needed first to get rid of
the elementals (elementary my dear watson) and clear the way for the wonderful
presence of Raphael. Please give them the garment of praise to wear under their
breastplate of His righteousness. Amen
P.S. I love you and thank you beyond words for giving me these awesome glimpses
of what you are doing.
I know his first personal meeting with me brought much laughter and comfort
I am currently Blessed
I am listening to Never let me down
Daddy, I know Father's day is next week, but I just want to thank you today.
That flood will not rise upon your own dear children. Thank you. I bless you
with all that is within me. Glorify your Son with greater light.
Elemental spirits you will bow down when the Son arises with healing in His wings.
Bow down.
Amen
...
He asked within her laughter
as she shares an intimate moment
with her best friend
beloved lover
on his shoulders
grown woman, small as
a toddler not yet able to stand
ridden on strong shoulders
as he two legged gallops
with jiggles and wiggles
delighted with her giggles
and he raised His head up
between her knees
such glowing acceptance
on his face, from his eyes
she bends over at the waist
to kiss the forehead of such love
He melts at His daughter's embrace
02/21/2008
Author's Note: Precious Moment
*giggles*
"Who's Ya Daddy!" indeed, baby!
Beautiful to me.
Isaiah 61:2-3 "To all who mourn in Israel,
he will give beauty for ashes, joy instead of mourning,
praise instead of despair. For the LORD has planted them
like strong and graceful oaks for his own glory."
And in our little garden
an evening chorus of monks
wiggle to my giggles upon the ledge How soon little friends
til we hear your sweet songs?...?
