If you think that God should be doing more; IF IT ISN’T ENOUGH that god’s Love cures all ills, consider the possibility that this is the Seventh Day.
The First Six Days took Millions of Years. God’s Day of Rest on the other hand is Forever.
It has been said that if this is acceptable to us that we may then live in God’s Timetable; The choice is hours; a few more minutes; or Forever.
HI, HOW ARE YA?
When I turn to God and say “Hello” and He answers “Hi, How are ya?”
I look a little closer; Who will he be tomorrow?
Today he may be Sandy, tomorrow perhaps Claude
The next day may be Betty; yesterday was Maude.
I really don’t know What or Who or even When or If God Is.
What I do know is that when I call on God I find Love.
When I Accept that Love I find Knowledge.
When I apply that Knowledge I find Friendship.
When I share that Friendship I discover more Love.
Sandra Schou photographer
Fear ignites
Acceptance heals,
Love lights,
Fear Repealed.
By Lee Broom.
© Lee Broom
No one wants to be ordinary but everyone follows the crowd.
Uniquity? Popularity?
Those who seek to have their apple turnover over and over must first snatch it from the jaws of those members of The Apple Turnover Club to which they now belong.
Look at ’em go….(who am I talkin’ to?)
And, as for that cherry turnover? They look alike, you know.
They look exactly alike.
Fear ignites
Acceptance heals,
Love lights,
Fear Repeals.
© Lee Broom
Who am I,
He wondered at ten
And who will I become
Will I be famous
For what he bethought
Will I still be My Father’s Son,
And why am I here by this bubbly brook
With a squirrel and larks nearby
He mulled and decided
If asked oft enough
That one day
He’d surely know why.
He flew the coop they’ll
One day say
He flew
After
Waving
Goodbye.
We thought we saw him
Up high in the clouds
He flew and
He flew and on
He flew.
He flew
After
Waving
Goodbye,
To return
In the
Nigh and nigh.
By Lee Broom
Fear ignites
Acceptance heals,
Love lights,
Fear Repealed.
© Lee Broom
Scarcity begets Popularity.
If you wear a skirt, a shirt or you read the morning paper while sitting in a beautiful chair created as a limited edition of ONE or if you possess a tidbit of knowledge which has not yet entered the realm of COMMON SENSE you may soon be celebrated by those whose clamor for attention fails to bridge the gap between the world of regular stuff and the world of scarcity…
You could soon become a Celebrity…
So much for scarcity…
And exclusivity.
A FRIEND OF MINE
A friend of mine is a cloistered friend so how did this come to be?
Perhaps it’s because of the love in her heart for…
the fruit of her money tree.
(Perhaps Friend’s dad was the key.)
Her papa did drink from dawn to dusk from the time she was a girl.
He spent all his time aguzzlin’ gin as he…
gave the worl’ a whorl.
(So what does this mean to me?)
I was a Papa, indeed I was and a Great-great, now that I am.
And all of my children are beautiful now…
that I finally give a damn.
(So why do I feel so free?)
I could have been her Papa were it not for a friend of a friend
Who shared about turning it over and…
How to make healing amends.
(So what does this mean to thee?)
That’s it, Dear Friend…
My name is Lee…A very grateful Recoveree…
a Recovering Orphan of the Big Hazee
(a grateful recovering alcoholic.)
Love is outbound with no expectation of return.
Although Love is circular and is always shared.
Love is the key to the Memory of All.
Love is Fulfillment.
Love is Creation.
Love is Art.
And Art is all there is.
So there you have it…
Love is knowing that there is Nothing left to Know.
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