Miss H's collection of hers
 

Today's...

All of these things to do.
Who cares?
Here I recline and feel Your Presence.
Why would I ever want to think another thought,
When all I care to do is bask in You ?
That's all You do, after all.
No cares, no concerns...You just remain
Eternally in Love.
Your apple has not fallen far from the tree, Father.

:love9:

Feb '16:

How in an instant can You do this?
How can You change a life?
Eight in the morning and all is changed.
You revealed Yourself.

Now I see all has lead to this.
Every person, every breath, every moment
has lead to this.
Now I see, You trusted me.
You entrusted me... with this.
You trusted me after decades of divine preparation.

:notworthy:

Feb '16

I will never forget.
All that You are You showed to me.
I thought I knew You.
I thought I understood You .
And I did!
But this...

I knew You were just Love.
I knew You were just a Child.
I never fell for man's tricks...
I knew You were not what they said.
I knew You were misunderstood.
Why?
Because of Your grace.

Miss Hepburn, your divinely inspired poems.....sound like the lovely vacation I so desperately want to take :smile:

Feb '16

Why do You pick certain ones?
David was so bad.
Yet, You singled him out to show him so much.
Why Enoch? Why him?
Sometimes I think because we are so pitiful.
Thank You.

Feb '16

You pull us in.
You take Your time.
Billions of us, you wait for each one.
Like a well that never can be filled.
Can it?

No, Your need is forever.
We have no idea of Your need and
capability of endless love.
You tried to show me a little.
It wasn't the time.
You perfectly showed me inches.
And each one was a necessity for this;
The tsunami of Your gifts.
Thank You.

Now

How will anything get done?
Will there be moments that I will be
Able to function again?
You have made me an idiot in people's eyes.
They ask me if I'm high.
Those that understand I keep close.
But, You must stop overwhelming me in public.


That should be enough for now from my many over many years, ha!
Hi Sis ;)

I took a break from lawn care. A friend counts on the roses for her son's wedding in June. I pray, chat with The Great, sing over them as I go, sorrowful for the fat little aphids I must vanquish... apologizing to God, for they are alive! So much guilt... IT'S BREAK TIME.... and here is a tasty tea laid out, with delicious sips of spirit and little nibbles of wisdom that will energize me long into the afternoon. Lovely every one, Miss Hepburn!

Miss H, I was so excited to read your first and last poems as they so perfectly describe a feeling/state I dwell in often...

I actually thought to myself the other day, goodness, words are really so unnecessary ( sorry words- the paradox there when I love and indulge in them so much :D ) and how complicated we make everything with the blah blah blah - and how when you find your internal home frequency, there is no need, or indeed needs! and how amazing it is to just loll about in that gorgeous loveliness.

Thankyou Miss H, for capturing this! :hug:

Thanks Abbara and brokenwings...hope you didn't miss
my hello, Uma.:smile:

'loll in the gorgeous loveliness'...wish I had said that! hahahaha.